A preparation
For the grand dinner
Cuisine
Formality
Some talk
Night breeze and humid evening
Flowing hairs
Red lips
Ladies
Some elegant men
The dinner is over
Desserts served
The place is empty
As if a caravan has just left
Emptiness
An era has come to an end
So is a story
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