1841, When we first met;
1898, that is the time when I officially belong to you;
1997, that's when I left you;
99, that's how long you have me.
I can't wash away your mark, but I can break away from your name.
On the first day of the 100th year, I took off the suit you customized for me, turned around and left, with the bright red Bauhinia flag flapping behind me.
Farewell Arthur
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