Is it that we don’t know each other well enough, or is time just too merciless? As I gaze at the spring dawn, the blossoms quietly bid farewell to the branches.
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Is it that we don’t know each other well enough, or is time just too merciless? As I gaze at the spring dawn, the blossoms quietly bid farewell to the branches.