I remember the last leaf that fell in front of me. You woke up one autumn day and went away. You left me in a vast desert that nothing can replace. Now you have memories everywhere, your longing that falls on my heart like a grain of dew. I part the curtain and look out the window. That beautiful view that you are always happy to look at. I am happy, but I am sorry that I cannot share my happiness with you.
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