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Slow Down

Life is long, but memory is short. There are only a few moments that are forgotten so slowly, so lingeringly.

Life

We are trapped in a box of time. Those emotions left unsaid are as gentle as a wind that never arrived.

Reason

I lost my reason, and I gained love.

Mudflats

Listening to the eternal tides, one might think they are in the endless sea.

Stone

Ways of living differ; existence does not mean one can be forgiven.

Loach

You lunged at me, like a loach, burrowing into my heart.

Light

Light wanted to illuminate the darkness, but burned it to a crisp.

Growing Up

When you grow up, let's go to the seaside.

A Bit of Kindness

While rushing to catch a flight, a ground staff member helped us make the final boarding time.

Streetlight

I want to be a streetlight, as long as the road still exists.

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