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That day..

That day as unique as the silver smile of a crescent, a cherished treasure..

A day that will belong to the saudade, that would grab me.
Grab me everytime I think of you...

Every minute,every second...

Like the ripple on the puddle, when the dragonfly briefly touches it, your mere presence will be so special.

So special, it would be...

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