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The starry night sky only sees the eyes of the black cat, the orange night light glimpses the tears of green leaves, and I am alone, and I can’t see your shadow
The streets in the early morning, the residual temperature of the ground of the park benches, the weeds by the touch of the handrail, the indescribable aroma unconsciously embark on the dance of loneliness
Look behind him. Maybe he’s just behind a pole or looking out from a treetop or maybe he’s nowhere hiding in the back of a closet waiting to give me a kiss at some midnight like this
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