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You look like my grandmother.edit: when she was young. You don't look like you're 80.
Last night I had a dream that Zerlina and I were pirates. It was... beautiful.
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The sea from far began to cover the surface , How could my sadness be calmed downI remained straight-faced, trying to cover a hint of resignationYou said that you wanted to leaveLove is absentHe remained silent with a tinge of sadness. The raging waves(We) will understand that it is not the waves but a sea full of tearsTurning around and leave, (I) can't speak out sincerelyOur love, has always been a controversial matterOur love has always existed, we can't go backA love forever true, ends up accumulating painHow many times has waiting lead to pain?Turn around and leave, I can't speak out sincerely You have something to say but you can't speakAn azure coral sea, a missed momentary palenessAt the beginning, both of our immature confessionsThe warm feelings cannot change, smiles cannot be hiddenIn the face of love, a smile cannot be forcedLove is buried deep within the coral seaThe sea breeze caressing the face , the salty love , (We) could not suppress the feelings for the future