I console my loneliness without fear,
and get troubled by trouble I would not.
Coldness of the night coffee is killing the taste,
as you can never find any knowledge without a waste.
Three minutes of walking might be such a sight.
The sideways I walked with or without you,
have always been bright or brighter than.
Your happiness, show it off your smile.
Try to keep outside what's beautiful inside.
And when I see your smile again,
that's the only news I would retain.
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