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Waves again and again chant the dirge deeply and sadly. Petals are sprinkled on the water for there's no moonlight on that day; My memory submerges with the tides. Coldness numbs the skyline, lamenting the deposited good old times.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 9:08 AM UTC
Burial at sea
Waves again and again chant the dirge deeply and sadly. Petals are sprinkled on the water for there's no moonlight on that day; My memory submerges with the tides. Coldness numbs the skyline, lamenting the deposited good old times.
Time waits for no one.
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passtomay
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passtomay
F/Taiwan
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 9:08 AM UTC
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