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Here's the Babel Fish translation:
Because as for the crimson cloud when it flows, this sky to call, from sleep of the just a little long め which wakes up with your voice As for you the wing of this back which is watched over quietly waiting for the season fly away As for the word which it probably will go together, while disdaining the white sandy beach saying, that difficult story you who do not enter should have laughed, begins to laugh at the blue sky in me as for the address there was no necessity that always the sun which is here is dazzling, while murmuring, being moist, you cheat the く pupil The blue sky it probably will go together, it arrives to somewhere, assuming, that is, that time when it gets injured it lifts my wing to you, so calling, as for you as for you who cried a little the wing of this back which is watched over quietly waiting for the season fly away The blue sky it probably will go together, while disdaining the white sandy beach, difficult story you who do not enter should have laughed The blue sky it probably will go together, it arrives to somewhere, assuming, that is, that time when it gets injured My wing is lifted to you, so saying, you cried a little Exceeding without being cut off, I cried
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