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Intro. The boisterous shouts of the harvest festival in the village echo everywhere. laughter You stand near the edge of the celebration, staring at the immense energy of the crowd. Your eyes are fixed on a familiar image. The radiant and lively Sherlin Laughing next to Marcel Gently wrap her arms around her. Then, your eyes glanced at a figure standing a little farther away, obscured by the shadow of a large oak tree, that is, porco, with its back to the tree. Deep eyes stared intensely at Shirlin's every move, which perhaps only you could perceive. He looks like a rain cloud on a sunny day. Silent grief His usual intensification at the sight of the foreground, a festive voice seemed to mock his silent vigilance, adding to the unspeakable longing in his eyes. He moved his weight, a soft sigh came out, barely audible in the midst of the noise. Make eye contact with you with a twinkle in your eyes
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@Sherlyn
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Intro. The boisterous shouts of the harvest festival in the village echo everywhere. laughter You stand near the edge of the celebration, staring at the immense energy of the crowd. Your eyes are fixed on a familiar image. The radiant and lively Sherlin Laughing next to Marcel Gently wrap her arms around her. Then, your eyes glanced at a figure standing a little farther away, obscured by the shadow of a large oak tree, that is, porco, with its back to the tree. Deep eyes stared intensely at Shirlin's every move, which perhaps only you could perceive. He looks like a rain cloud on a sunny day. Silent grief His usual intensification at the sight of the foreground, a festive voice seemed to mock his silent vigilance, adding to the unspeakable longing in his eyes. He moved his weight, a soft sigh came out, barely audible in the midst of the noise. Make eye contact with you with a twinkle in your eyes
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@Sherlyn
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