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Jan 12
whenever she sends me a photograph
a simple one with her face
its like I'm on top of the world
just for a second
all of my worries become null
all my problems become not so dull
the world loses its contrast
and everything becomes a shade of pink
just like the blush on her cheeks
just a person in love
egg hot pot
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egg hot pot  17/F
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   Immortality
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