my love for you is one that spills, like age-old cantonese tunes from the open door of a bar—for a split second, then soaked up again in the clamour of the night.
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l'appel du vide
my love for you is one that spills, like age-old cantonese tunes from the open door of a bar—for a split second, then soaked up again in the clamour of the night.
