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by seowonkim

by seowonkim

                                        
                                                  

                              the memories are nostalgic
                              when I reflect on the times we had

                               before I left you, before you let me leave.
                              

                              what came between us?
                              we may never know
                              because the wind keeps its secrets;
                              the wind keeps its silence.