Opera you me him

The flowers bloomed, you said
The flowers withered, I said
The flowers flew away, he said

Is your reincarnation going to be me?
So your flower withered

Will he be my next life?
So my flowers flew away

Is his departure the result of you?
So his flowers bloomed

no matter who or who
All I know is that life is like a dream
Like a game that never touches itself


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