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I still remember that
cute, innocent, chubby
face of yours. But Jimin,
Do you remember mine?
We spent the next few days more together.
Before I finally had to bid farewell.
You were equally sad.
Neither of us could help it.
I hoped we would continue seeing each other once in a while.
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