春はいつも遠くに行けない
騒がしい命の息吹が、視線がとても怖かった
私はその恐怖に執着していたい
妄想と現実が溶けあっていく 微熱が続くままに

Spring can never seem to carry me far.
The loud breathing of life—its restless gaze—terrified me.
And still, I want to cling to that fear,
as illusion and reality dissolve into one,
a low fever lingering without end.

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model: pupu