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As the wind passes by your hair flows over my peripheral vision.
All I could see was the detail of your face in the moonlit night.
The vibrance of your smile and the glistening of your teeth.
The smoothness of your skin and the texture of your lips.
It was until I met your eyes that I realized that this was a momentary bliss.
Am I fool for letting you tear my heart in the end?
Or am I lucky to have ever experienced your beauty?
For this was the night where it all began.
And this was the night I wish to have never occurred.
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