I finally visited your country, but you weren't even there.
I didn't realize, I was at that "train," with your friends.
Gahd, I felt nervous when I met them for the first time. I was asking myself, "Wait, you seem to be familiar people."
Well, all thanks to that zipline. It was a freestyle zipline, and it's pretty much like cable-car zipline. That's where I met them.
I was expecting, I would share that "line" with you, nevertheless I was expecting to meet you.
Then, I was stumbled in this place where you and your compatriots dwell. I saw children in a school... designed after my school. It was weird.
After all... you know what that meant.
It's my only way to think about things: Visit your homeland. It would be mystical if I'm there.
Of course, I wouldn't complete the journey without you.
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Dear You
RomanceDear You, You may not know me personally, but I think I'm already familiar to you. (a prose x poetry from Niume) UPDATE: Niume is going to shut down this October 2017, so I decided to shut down my account there (sorry guys if I deleted it, I hope yo...
