You were crying with an apple candy in one hand...
walking into the twilight "Where's
Mommy?" your eyes the shape of the moon burn
inside my head and I hold you.

It's August, when the insects start to cry at the
sensu shop on the Gion Hill. The happy month of
May that this child is looking foward to will not
come.

Paper balloons fly high in the sky. There, the
tears overflow with the memories of the red candy
ball as it melts together until it's gone.

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of a small cry. I put the child to sleep by
reading the child's favorite book. Good Bye.

Paper balloons fly high in the sky. There the
tears overflow with the memories of the red candy
ball as it melts together until it's gone. How
many more years will it take for the tears to be
all gone? The sun sets, underneath the burial is
the truth and...

13 o'clock in the afternoon, not a single sound of
the wind can be heard. Her body, still to this
day, lie very guiet, underneath the tatami.