“Today was very sad,
and even if tomorrow, I cry,
someday I will be able to laugh
and remember our time together.
How many seasons must pass,
in this, our finite existence?
If we live in the "now",
what will we find?”

— Ayumi Hamasaki

Seasons
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Japanese recording artist, lyricist, model, and actress 1978

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