| 1 |
nq200104_msg0001 |
Gingin feel tickle in chest
when hear words. |
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| 2 |
nq200104_msg0002 |
Tomorrow Gingin have
conversation with birds. |
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| 3 |
nq200104_msg0003 |
...Aren't you lonesome
on your own, Gingin? |
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| 4 |
nq200104_msg0004 |
Do you want us to take you to a
colony or a caravan or something? |
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| 5 |
nq200104_msg0005 |
Gingin fine. Gingin waiting for
day when seven anvils ring. |
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| 6 |
nq200104_msg0006 |
Only at then, will Gingin leave garden. |
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| 7 |
nq200104_msg0007 |
I see. There's something you have to do. |
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| 8 |
nq200104_msg0008 |
Oh, huh. |
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| 9 |
nq200104_msg0009 |
Well, I guess we'll come back
and see you someday. |
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