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Apr 2015
As it lingers across the sea.
Are we staring at the same shooting star?
Do you feel the very same wind that blew upon my face.
How about the rain that started to fall?
Or maybe only in my mind...

Always on my mind...
Across the sea
Tired of thinking
Wind upon my face
Rain that started to fall
Waiting for the shootingstar
Emjayonjak
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Emjayonjak
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