Come on here with me

Waves quietly ran into the shore, making a distance noise in the air . Air gently touches the wind chime, loud then fades off i still can hear. Yellow moon light slant over the lonely planet, sending millions of flicking stars onto the blue horizon which is now cold silver, shine on me, stretching my slender shadow onto the old hut. An aging bench sleeps alone outside the hut, the place where we used to rest ourselves, look up into the sky, counted the stars as the two coconut trees merge in the sky.

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