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Do not say goodbye to love



Looked up to see, that piece is my day

Think back, I miss you

Love you in the lonely night

Sky snow drift are my love



I do not know since when, there is such a spiritual feeling, the idea of ​​a dream will be achieved immediately. Perhaps this is called telepathy it!



I remember in high school, probably at this time. The dead of night, quietly listening to a person familiar radio voice, sitting desk, looking out the window lights are still not far from town, state of mind constantly.


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