Sitting on a rock blowing bubbles in a daze, only with the dull fat head fish, the monotonous and boring life is like a thick and suffocating barrier, I am isolated by loneliness. Of course I was a good boy, but you showed up.
A bit of a thrilling encounter, I saw sky and clouds, beach and grass, birds in flight and leaves swaying gently by the wind. You taught me how to walk, how to say hello in a human way, how to take big breaths and experience gravity not found in water (even if I fell hard)
We made our own Vaspa together, speeding up the slope cliffs, flying, face-to-face with seagulls, and the tortoises next to them staring so hard that even I couldn't believe it. In the dream, we are driving on the vast field, with you, we can cross the steep slope. Fly into the rainbow starry sky full of fish and touch the golden moon fish. What a beautiful dream. In the human town, I met a little red-haired girl with sweaty armpits. She was enthusiastic and cheerful. Every morning, she would play a trumpet to wake up her friends. We practiced the Italian triathlon together and watched the stars at night. She was also not accepted by other children, and was said to be a strange child. We quietly stepped on the eaves of the night, explored the mysterious and unknown universe with telescopes, walked with stardust on Saturn's rings, flew over the Colosseum, and experienced Italian style with Pinocchio's fox and cat. We are already good friends who will never feel each other too much. But you, I don't see you who are sulking, you who don't understand, you who can't participate. We scuffled, blamed each other, and finally I pointed at you and said the word "sea monster" like a whistleblower, just like "Tears of the Red Ghost", using the way of hurting you in exchange for the trust of others, what a worthless deal. To my surprise, you still forgive me for helping me with a big blue umbrella, just like our color. Your identity is revealed, like the silly green ghost, caught in a fishing net trying to attract the attention of others. But I am not a red ghost. If we are not accepted here, then we will run away together, and we will not be separated. In the end, we won. We are not monsters, we are Luca and Abeto. We are no different, we are just Luca and Abeto. Some people can never accept us, so what, there will definitely be kind people in this world who will accept us, just look for them. In the end, you sold your dreams to make me happy. You who are duplicitous, you who smile reluctantly, and you who hold back your tears are the ones who helped each other get out of their respective islands. After the rain, the sun shines, I will continue to live by your side with the most authentic appearance, and together we will twist the long summer into a sea of glaze blue "We can do anything!"
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