Winter Breeze

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I once saw him in the middle of shore winter breeze sitting besides me, it's very quiet that night as my tears dripped down on my face, tastes like a battered salt, as we gaze to the beautiful horizon of winter full moon. The cold breeze barely touched my pale skin, and he played me with a flute that his feelings overflowing with excitement along with the waves that accompanied the music. Then the two of us took a picture together  that beautiful night and he promised to me that we would meet again from the afterlife. As i'm going back home i can feel the sadness inside my heart and realize that i will no longer see him again. Every time I remember that I just smile suddenly because he came into my life and it is full of joy and loneliness i felt before, that I will never forget. I couldn't believe that the person i saw back then was now beautiful memory that i would cherish.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 21, 2020 ⏰

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