The Person I Was Waiting for is Gone

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The lingering aftertaste lingers around your face that you can't see clearly. It's hard to be happy because of impermanence, but it's just that I haven't seen your eyes. Sweet words are still sour, and the wind is still cold. Did you come to my room at midnight. Fifty-five Zeelandia branches are hung with your photos. Lover, I miss you. No time for you. The sunlight is very weak.

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