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Sep 2018
As the sunbeams touched my face
I close my eyes and remember you
It was warm just like this
Every time you hold me
It was this warm
Felt so alive

I remember you
I miss you
[Cab Chronicles, III] 03.03.18 It was really a nice day and the rays of sun pass through the cab's window and touches my face. It was warm.
Krizhe Ming
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Krizhe Ming  Pearl of the Orient
(Pearl of the Orient)   
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