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Flipping the page of my book,
Remember the memories I took.
Every flip I intently look,
The letters I wrote in my book.
And then the day comes,
I find my feelings won't calm.
Looking all the pages with no warm.
Cold embraces me as I left my book without form.
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@raven
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When you suddenly decided to walk alone, living the book you always carry before. Without knowing that the book you carry before and the book you left now is the book that carry your success.
Thank you!
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