Date: 2017-07-29 07:43 pm (UTC)
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[ That’s a relief. And understandable. It wasn’t like he hated martial arts, but it was never what he wanted to do with his life (which his father couldn’t forgive), and it’s nice to have an excuse that someone would believe.

But it’s not like it’s actually possible to compete with a chocobo, as long as you’re human and not somebody with unnatural speed, so the chocobo is still going to win. ]
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Takamura Koutarou 📖 高村光太郎

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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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