My mind keep on playing the same tune.. The same memories.. It was dark, after 5... All i can see is the black sky, yellow neon light shining the road and a round-a-bout in the middle of the street.. The smell of the salty air rushed into my nose.. And all i can i hear is the rush of waves crushing the edge of white sands territory.. I want to feel the same, hear the same, smell the same... I want to go there again.. One day, I want to live by the sea with my love.. Please Allah, please grant my wish...
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