空が好きなんじゃありません。
雲が好きなんです。
食べたくなる...
乗りたくなる...
なぁ～んて書くと夢見がちの乙女みたいで気持ち悪いね
でもいい雲が出てる日はやっぱり興奮します。
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(syogyoumujyou) The eternal one is not, and keeps changing into the world. Is it a moment, does catch or the one to which it attaches too much importance to or this mind that swings in the interstice is various line mutability as for this, too.
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