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Daylight pouring in, suitable for walking in the boulevard holding hands. The grass is long and the young hearts are always sensitive and fragile. There are traces of you everywhere in my life, whether it's a drink that tastes the same or a cat phone chain that's giggling just the same. If we were in a volcano eruption yesterday over a small matter, the sky would have shaken the ground. The next day we'd be playing games together. Just like you recognized, I'm in...