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้็ฎ็ด ็้พ่้ป้ ฅ๏ฝ่ๆณฅๆตๅฟ้ ฅ
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ๅๆฏๆๅฟต็ไปฃ่,ๆฏๆๅ็บๅฝผๆญค็ไธไธๆๅ ็ๆนๅผ
ๆๅ ๆฒๆ่ฒ้ณ,ๅป็ธฝๅจๆๅๆๆ่ป็ๅฐๆน็ผไบฎ
The Geometry of Longing.
A circle is how we remember.A quiet shape.
A gesture of light, left for someone else.
Moonlight has no voice,yet it always finds the softest part of us.