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I wanna share a new article..... I hope everyone read this and enjoy it... Itβs full of my imagination and i can try to this feelings convert into in language....but donot know....how well i can write it.....
A black and white memory .....
An old and fuzzy familiar face.....
And that past I!
How much has changed, isn't it?
But the feeling remains the same!
The girl,,,,
who walked along the path to the playground,
With some sweet smiles on his face,
A blanket or flower-covered warm cloth,
worn in the cold of winter;
She walks slowly and sometimes looks back with his face rested....
Forgetting the game of lies, I fell into a strange game
As if a new game is born in these two eyes of mine....
Unknowingly following her and trying to hide myself,
Suddenly looking back at her with wide eyes and a glimpse of naughty laughter,
Seeing that everything is matched in reality......
I am lost !!
I find myself and mocking myself.......
Forget playing again,
In a friend's chat....
And in the memory of the gathering!
Strange life!
My heartiest thanks to all for reading my article ππ
Greatβ€