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Deep blue ocean
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"Noeul, isn't that your name?"
My name on your pretty lips. My eyes on your pretty smile.
Ears craved for your voice to echo within them. Again and again, to hit like waves.
Your voice, so deep, so mysterious.
Just like the blue ocean.
Eyes failed to move from your face. Found no power to open my mouth. I could only nod in reply.
I knew it was an attempt by you to start a conversation with me.
Now I wish you never did that attempt.
For my heart wouldn't have to bear this winter without any summer.
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