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The morning sun rises. The festival of the town ends. The time of their parting is coming.
A boy controlled sorrow, and said. "Let's do good-bye with the word which is not good-bye."
It isn't understood when comes. But, let's meet all in this place again surely.
Let's stop tears. Let's laugh to the end. Until a dream wakes up.
Let's go to the Bremen. Let's go to the next stage. We are enjoyable music groups. The next is your turn.
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