Setsuna Towa

Setsuna Towa

Confession was always a question to draw the future. Burning love, thirst for magma, that person who turned the inner blood sky into a desert. Because you can only change yourself by sending out a message: ...... The name folds, creating a place of true feelings, and every time I actually followed the name. Every day, improvised readings are performed by voice input on social networking sites. ...... "I love you, but I can't say I love you, buds, divide the moon and you accept. A collection of love poems and love tanka poems by Setsuna Towa, aka "Improvised Poet AI UEOKA," was born. ...... The love I tell you with only a transparent tremor of the outside world is less than a tremor of less than one. The other side of the story, that is, the real theme, is "Natural Science" ...... "I wonder if I have fallen in love with the sleep-talking before dividing nature into seasons". I also wanted to convey the "environmental energy problem" that was considered at the same time. ...... The theme is "Our vast 'loneliness' that burns and thirsts and wanders so much that it turns the sky into a desert. Poehler Bell may never give up communicating, forever. Is 'strength' about 'how close you can get to dying'?"