A Dream

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I wish someday we both are completely drunk in love and are walking on the beach under the moonlight.
There is none except us.
And at some point, while our hands accidentally touch one another, we shall stare into each other's eyes.
And in that eternal silence, where the breeze sings a song, while the sky shed happy tears, and with every drop of rain that kiss our face, we shall drift into each other's arms slowly in silence, like those flowers in the pond, and enter into the world of never ending silence.

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