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A Silk Dress ♦ Four Seasonal Rains
I pause in my writing and look up: A pair of eyes is brightly shining
I listen to the soft steps of someone who is stealthily walking.
I pause in my writing and look up: A pair of eyes is brightly shining
I listen to the soft steps of someone who is stealthily walking.
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