April Sunset
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Last published Mon, May 11, 2020
Love is a luxury that neither of us can afford.
A luxury brand that will always be on the market but its price will never go down.
That no matter how hard you work or earn for it, you'll never afford it.
All you could do is to windowshop and admire its beauty.
Or just watch someone buy it off.
Then all you can do is to dream on again, that new love will arise.
Let it hurt, but not everlasting.
Work hard until you feel triumph.
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