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China
February 12, 2008
The train goes into this strange city
To find the never-seen-before neon
I open the letter you sent me when we departed
To suddenly feel my matchless longing for you
In this snow-free winter night-less city
I hear some people cheer while others weep
Being already used to shuttling in the tempting nights
I can never forget your face
Has anyone ever told you that I do love you?
Has anyone ever wept in your diary?
Has anyone ever told you that I do care?
I do care about the distance of the city.
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