니가 내바다

Cooler nights, evening breeze and painted clouds. Dreaming of the clear autumn skies and clear blue seas, the sinking of one’s feet in the sandy beach and the poetic act of picking the sea shells. Those were the days when the mind was clearer and the tears sweeter, a smile in bloom and a heart at ease. I miss the seas tonight.

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