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In this beautiful afternoon today, I miss you very much, I want to see your ever-familiar magical face. When I can’t see, the mind is apathetic and discordant. In my heart today a wonderful thirst of emptiness is wandering, just for you. The taste of which only I am enjoying, and no one else is waiting to enjoy this delicacy like me. And when we meet, talk will be felt, love will be in the eyes, love will be in the mind’s ignorance. There is an illusion of staring at you and that illusion is born in your beautiful eyes. I am intoxicated by the tenderness of your eyes. Intoxicating taste is just in the hint of your eyes. In the bosom of a madman, I think drunk only in your heart


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