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What comes in your mind at night?
I wish
the art
of leaving
didn't come
with the
sense of
uncertainty
of no
return,
strong,
troubling
tugging
of heartstrings,
and
bittersweet
nostalgia.
I wish
it was
as easy
in paper,
to turn...
the art
of leaving
didn't come
with the
sense of
uncertainty
of no
return,
strong,
troubling
tugging
of heartstrings,
and
bittersweet
nostalgia.
I wish
it was
as easy
in paper,
to turn...
