To the widow, the payment is quite overwhelming. Up to this point, they have been shyly singing. If you look at the voice that seemed shy, we go there. I will sing at that place where we agreed to meet, at the red window in Hwangseong. It has become too late, and time has passed. It’s easy to think about the new war in Myanmar. Even now, it feels like an unpayable debt. This is where it begins. The growth that has come from this is like a key. Who will graft onto me? Then, like your body, will you warm up by the fireplace? 

We rode out, continuing.

Our dry beer will be there too. We hope to be a part of it. It's very simple, isn't it? Just imagine. Even if you think about it randomly, meeting you that day was a coincidence. My friends and I, we were together. If I show that side of myself, it might be a little different. We probably started off the same way, and I still remember how it was. As time goes by, it gets clearer. It's a beautiful story, isn't it?

Winning, I want to look at myself. As time goes by, I hope to see myself a bit more. Why do I feel regret? At night, we were a boy. We were too much. I can't do what I used to do. It disappeared without us knowing. Still, I want to be a part of it. The value goes up to 8 or 9. Everything is a little weak. Then I go out, and the expertise is lacking. Who will be famous when writing about it? It seems like everything is related to MCs. I think about my students and the problems they face. I hope for a bracelet. Little by little, I look at Jae Won. Are you being on the shoulder?

여름, 한국, 보사노바

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