作家,旅行者,导演。

He said he can remember those days being with friends, now he is in grief like drinking poison but those days they drink wine with each other and cheer up. He said his friend s has forgotten him but he remember them a thousand times. And there are some secrets between he and that friend that can not tell in poem and that friend also keep it secrets.

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