Jan 16, 2022, 12:50 PM

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I get back home
And sip a drink
I am not a drunk
I'm just a sad
It still an odor of your perfume
Sealed in the air inside
My room
And that's all
What left
A moment out of the glare
Seems it was
For you and me ...

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