WANDERLUST: Elegy for Hazel
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I don't know who Hazel really is. I don't know where she's now or whatever she does. Perhaps, she's still reading someone's eulogy for her. Well, I just know that she's beautiful. Damn, she's so beautiful.
Hazel never been my girlfriend. I never have her but I like her.
I made this elegy, a collection of poems set in different countries and dimensions, a collection of love and pain, and a collection of untold memories for her.
If you read this, don't feel pity to me. This is how I bleed.
Okay, Hazel?
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