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First Hill She still smiles, It's still the face that confuses all living beings; Still the same calm and indifferent eyes; Still, so holy that it is not stained by a trace of dirt. A fox will die just for the persistence in his heart; My sleeves are flying, but I hope to meet your gaze that has been lost for thousands of years... —Favorites179Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Playing the Strings with Bare Hands Thousands of years of loneliness, one day in a dream. But why are you still walking alone? Playing the strings with bare hands, where can I send my longing for you in this world? It's better to cry on his shoulder for one night than to have endless years. —Favorites346Clicks/ch—Nutrition