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As Usual

today is a cold winter day sun is hidden behind the clouds wind is blowing everywhere and my eyes still gazing at the passengers while i'm sitting in a warm and friendly cafe as usual sometimes i'm drinking bitter coffee sometimes i'm writing something on a small piece of tore paper sometimes listening to the light music nearby sometimes smiling unreasonably to the red roses on the table but always thinking about you caring about worrying about you and still waiting only for you till...

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