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Sep 2013
I was there,
sitting on a bench,
hearing the sound of the wave,
I was at the Seashore.

I was there,
waiting for penguins to come out,
but looking up to the dusk sky.
I was so cold.

I was there,
sitting beside my first love,
silent but sure,
I wasn't in love anymore.

I was there,
waiting for the moon to rise.
a beautiful dusk sky changed into a dark starry night.
I'm in love with somebody else.
Philia
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