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It has been a very long span of time that I haven't come here. The music is still the same, as well
as the smile.
I like the atmosphere in this seeming bar, sitting myself still, over a cup of black beer and a dish of salad, tasting what I have as long as I can.
I have been so tired for a long time. It seems that my spirit is drifting away from my body, floating
endlessly. What is indefinable is the indispensable love and nostalgia. Every time, the deep
thrusting into the love leads to the tearful farewell. It is the infinite sorrow and grief that stays
behind. I don’t know if I may rise and go now, but I know I will be the last one who remains and
waits.
There is wind blowing through the streets, and the wind over the sea is so fearless and
shameless, perhaps she can take away my body, but I do know that he can never take away my
soul, which I was desperately to do anything to alter or appease.