Late Hong Kong city bus intoxicated Smiling stranger millions unrelated
Cold breeze from the racing speed 11 o'clock aching from the rice mead
Unfulfilled enigmatic epiphany hour Seeds in the breeze planting flower
Blossoming unrestrained in affection Entangled at last its our connection
Love alone gone with the night Somewhere without me early light
After the hoff its my stop getting off Some woman at that stop forever lost
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