march 7

Somewhere between here and the last time I wrote I forgot a day. I've been
at the beach for a few days with friends watching anime all day and night.
It's a rosy existence but I'd love to have something to drink that isn't
soda.

気持ち

The most of us spent all of last night talking about somewhere far away from
here. I wish I had written about it immediately afterwards. Instead when the
sun rose I rose and made a cup of coffee and fell asleep in the sunlight of
the little room. まとめ：

* nobody likes poetry

* we've all seen more sunrises than sunsets but we mostly think

* sunrises are prettier even when sunsets have more color

* we've lost something important

I'll watch some hidamari sketch now.

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