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Anotha Kilometers

Your arms feels so bold

Allied with the cold

You never asked the permission

Yet I never asked the questions


Thriving in a bliss

Not worry if something will be missed

Even though it turns out just a fiction

I cherish it as the fact, but with a blind vision


- S

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    1. Thank.S! Ey, ur name reminds me of the person who ever told me that he really likes blues music. Iz dat youw? 👀👀👀

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    2. Hmm, mention to someone who likes blue notes, although he wasn't good on it, nor is it his pastime, just a sigh stealer of blues. He is

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    3. Ah, okay. Time to waving hello again~ All those kilometers back then are worth it, right? Probably one day we can try a little more

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    4. it will never, Too mucH unexpected by cArelessNess and tracKed by a trace. where’S the camouFlage to hide. in fact, why is it sO bRight and striped.

      hold on.

      this is THE last.
      a roar.. the 🐅’s saDness doesn't look like An 🐘 cries.
      however.. preY on plantS with their fangs can be proud, but no need to grin.
      👋😊

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