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Dancing on the Wave
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He hadn't danced the parting dance, so how could she? He wrapped his arm around her waist, each step heavy and slow, as if deliberately delayed. The so-called best meeting in life was always inevitably a separation. Separation with a dance was far better than separation with tears. She kissed him on the lips. Since there is no way out, we kiss to part. He melted into infinity, infinite sadness. He kissed...