My First Pride | 始めてのプライド

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The first day of Tokyo Pride is as gloomy as any day.

Piano music
And empty cafes
Single notes
Soft chimes
It plays everywhere:
In a soba restaurant
A ship's promenade
An open air bath
A sushi bar
A retro cafe
A wasabi farm
A pride festival

I should find it relaxing
Instead, I sigh
Couples on a date
Gucci badge
And me?
Out of sight
But at least a degree of melancholy
Inspires me to write

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