On the edge of ears and in my view,this life starts over again.It's me that come from dark and return to dark.
The world,the moment and the space between the sky and the ground.Next time,who am I.
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I'm sitting in front of the bed and looking out of the window,with my recollections full of the sky.
Life is a magnificent wrong impression.Time is a thief who spirits everything away.
A boy in his...
They are indeed loyal lovers.When one dies,the other will certainly and naturally keep itself alone for its rest life,however it's lonely,which,does no good to the families.
Holding across the nec...