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Forgetting is such a beauty


past

Like a fog

Wrapped around

Lingering

Come back again

And me

Like a carriage

Sliding on the muddy road

Another like a wanderer

But at the intersection

Fox alone, lonely me

Often awakened in sweet dreams

That day

When the imprint of memory is not so clear

Just discovered

The rut leaves the loach

The road in the distance is so wide and flat

Just discovered

Once the pace of the journey is taken

The scenery in front is so boring

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