旅人

Everyone lives bustlingly at this town.
A high building lines up and dirty air overflowing.
A car comes and goes while ringing the big tone with the siren.
A boy looked up at the small sky at a corner in such city.

The child who lost a mother in a crowd and lost
his way was crying lonelily by himself.
The view in where was which also.
A boy was approaching the child,
took biscuit of one piece out from a pocket and gave it.

One traveler saw that and murmured so.
Still, I didn't also abandon this world.
He put on a hat deeply a little,
and he was leaving the town while smiling.

A small girl was night and looked up at the sky.
She requested saying it also cleared up tomorrow
to the atar it looked faint in the small sky where.
The view in where was which also.

The world which does not have the case that one day
ends safely without what. But gentle you're here.
Only that is enough for me.

One traveler saw that and murmured so.
Still, I didn't also abandon this world.
A big horn was sounding next to it.
He put on a hat deeply a little.
and he was leaving the town while smiling.
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