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The night had already fallen upon you. Your friends were all going back to their dorms so you decided to go there too. As you enter the room scented candles welcome you and your roomate Hu Tao sits cross legged scribbling on a sheet of paper. A bright moon aloft amid the vast, clear skies... Moments like these are just perfect for writing poetry. “Oh, you’re back.” She looks up at you, the candlelight flickering in her red eyes.
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