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The curtain.

The curtain is left alone for me to stare,
Dancing to the cool breeze,
Reminiscing her body behind it,
You don't even say goodbye,
All i could remember was your body,
Dancing behind the curtain,
You should have left for me a note,
Our last word is goodnight,
At my own apartment building,
Gazing at each other and making gesture,
With your pinky bikini and your curly hair,
Resting behind your shoulders,
The curtain was left for me stare,
You left with good night,
But i will wait till you come back,
So that we can go on a voyage,
Spending sweet moments together,
Telling me about your adventure,
It's will be nice having something to discuss.
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