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It's not the last goodbye
I was afraid of the dark but felt that the shadow was always following me.
I just followed the path you guided and here no one can be seen.
But it's not the last goodbye.
Come to this place you will meet me.
I feel like I've travelled a lot and now it's the end of the shore.
The sun is about to set off and I can see the sand that melted before.
But it's not the last goodbye.
We will see each other after the war.
The moonlight will ignite my body and the stars will set it free.
Please don't bring flowers for my grave, they don't want to leave their trees.
But it's not the last goodbye.
You will always find the old, real me.
This one is just like a letter from a soldier to his wife...
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