Accompany with surrounding silences,
I plunge myself in the indefinable sentiments at midnight.
By continuously listening to my favorite song,
My soul was flooded with the melody and travel in the mystery of
memory.
I am rather hypnotized by my uncontrollable reminiscence.
There’s nothing relevant to self-pity
Nevertheless,
my yearnings for holding something makes me hate myself.....
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