There are these tiny snow flurries swirling around my balcony window that are trying so hard to be big, heavy pieces of snow, when they're nothing but tiny pieces of fluff that die a painless death once they hit the ground and melt quickly.
Goodbye, goodbye. See you again - or not, as it were....
(It's so weird to live in a place where there's snow
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Actually I change my mind. If it snows in Kyoto, wanna go on an outing?
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