aitai...
The faint scent of tears on my rain-soaked cheeks...
The warm look on the face of travelers...
The music from our childhood faintly echos in the background...
Over distance oceans and skies we'll soar, together, to a place where memories never fade.
You light up the way for me in the darkness of night.
Oh, that warm look on your face...
I want to see you...
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