Date: 2017-07-29 10:24 am (UTC)
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[ The weirdest chicken race. He doesn't get the chance to just run very often these days though, it's nice to do it. ]

Would you believe me if I said I was on my school's track team?

[ Which he wasn't. He was not in any club, because he was supposed to go back home to the dojo to train. But maybe he asks it rather than states it because it's not entirely common for artists to be on track. ]
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Chieko says that there is no sky in Tokyo,
Says that she wants to see the real sky.

I look up in surprise.
The sky between the young cherry blossom leaves is
The familiar beautiful sky that I cannot
Be separated from.
The blur at the gray smoggy horizon
Is the salmon-pink start of the morning.

Looking far, Chieko says,
Says that the blue sky that appears every day
On top of Mount Atatara
Is her real sky.

This is our simple story.

— Elegies to Chieko, Takamura Koutarou

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