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[_] [A] Anonymous 10/24/10(Sun)15:51 No.1402070
childhood...
>> [_] Anonymous 10/24/10(Sun)16:07 No.1402082
when we were kids, the stuff we would do,
a faded memory, red/white cap on my head,
ultraman, ultraman 7!
when we were kids, a fond memory,
having stuff like curry, silver spoons on my eyes,
ultraman, ultraman 7!
but, now i've forgotten such things,
somehow always busy, living day to day
though i look back, (in a forgotten album)
to those times, (my silly old self)
i can't return (laughing with friends)
ultraman, ultraman 7...
now, where are they all? what are they doing?
the answer is still unclear...
but, now i've forgotten such things
somehow always busy, living day to day
the courage you gave me was,
immeasurable, immeasurable!
the passing seasons are dramatic
>> [_] Anonymous 10/24/10(Sun)16:09 No.1402083
when we were kids, y'know the stuff we did,
wearing 3-d glasses from the magazine,
ultraman, ultraman 7!
the memories we forget as we become adults,
revive like a new dawn, making an "L" with our arms,
ultraman, ultraman 7!
but, now i've forgotten such things
as though running from something, living day to day
though i look back, (opening an old diary)
to those times, (on the faded page)
i can't return (the name of my first love)
ultraman, ultraman 7...
just looking back at those times, the innocent laughter,
still not knowing pain...
but, now i've forgotten such things
as though running from something, living day to day!
the things i missed were,
uncountable, uncountable!
the passing seasons are graffiti
the courage you gave me was,
immeasurable, immeasurable!
the passing seasons are dramatic
>> [_] Anonymous 10/24/10(Sun)16:21 No.1402088
nice
>> [_] Anonymous 10/24/10(Sun)19:41 No.1402200
BAWWWWW
