nobenta'y seis

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I took a sip on the drink in my hand, with my eyes lookin’ at the city lights, that's shining so bright. In the quiet balcony, where the only sound you can hear is the air that’s softly kissing my skin. A thought interrupted my mind in the tranquil night, when will I feel the euphoria again?

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