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RE: In the Realm of Longing
Laugh ma'am, it's okay.
It's not about me, it's about her in the painting.
We don't know how bitter her loss is.
Such deep frustration.
If longing is painful, maybe I should stay away from her slowly from now on.
Better dream and stay on the cloud. What is life or love without longing? An empty bag, a grey above the head and loss of energy to live and laugh.
How sad is that?