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Saw his shadow, and was more excited than ever imagined. Can gaze fell on his side but never retrieved. Solidification smile on my face. The spread of the weeds on the barren hillsides covered. He has a pink dress around the shadow. Cake, crisp one place … … Night, things like feed the baby, quiet, quiet. Eyes swept patch of
Green rice fields, any breeze brushed lashes. Black in June, the sun hot Kaoshai people’s patience. Took notice, and finally to bid farewell to this city. He, A City; her, B city. This made her the train bound for a strange city, also carrying his message. Months, particularly over sweet charming. Cicadas torn a rare quiet. Eye gaze phone, "I