Go through the ancient words, taste a cup of tea, and listen to your thoughts.
Read the lonely love / love stories of the world of mortals that come and go, and feel your long love thoughts like the wind.
The beautiful music is flowing in my ear. I miss you before, you now, and you in the future. My heart throbs slightly. Do I miss you or miss you?
Whether it‘s the words from the keyboard, or the thinness of the thumb culture, you can feel the warm love.
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