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You have something beautiful and life tears it from your grasp. Keeps it far enough away that you can't touch it. It's all you think about, all you dream about, all you yearn for, all you work for, all you want..and nothing else. Will life ever let you have it? Or will you always have it for a short time only to be torn away from it again?
"Inscribed on the monument are the last words of the tanuki as it struggles in the water: 'Am I a sinner just because I've fallen in love with you?'"
"Inscribed on the monument are the last words of the tanuki as it struggles in the water: 'Am I a sinner just because I've fallen in love with you?'"