Flowers in bloom pray to Gods,
Lamenting over their being in this world of life.
Their dreams having faded away,
Flower grieve and fall.
Kenji Kawai, Kugusuuta ura mite chiru (translated)
**How can you care?** 'Because I choose to.' **You make it sound so simple.** 'That's because it is simple. Hard sometimes, but simple.'
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