Parting of love and sorrow
On a dark moonlit night, a song rang in my ears: A dream, a love once, I will give you all I can give, a turn around, a farewell, who will be hurt by a song of departure? The eyes are closed, the wind blows, a kiss, a love, an endless heartbreak, a collapse without regrets. . . When the sincerity withers, when the oath disintegrates, there is no need to say who hates whom. . .
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