I didn't know that it felt so good ... The after-school chime rang ... You're playing an acoustic guitar in this empty classroom, where the hustle and bustle of the past has drawn like a lie. The defenseless ponytail that sways rhythmically was impressive ... Things that buzz with this chest ... Your fingertips and back view. It's easy to put into words, and it's so hard to tell. You don't know this feeling ... "It's a good song ..." I felt that my second hand had advanced by one second ... At that time, with a beautiful girl in uniform. A girl who fell asleep in the infirmary during breaks ... Delusional mouth licking. After school, with that child who is changing into gym clothes ... Classroom sexual intercourse.
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