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                  2021-04-16 04:49:16 from today

                  If only I could be invisibleI would be hidden in your pillowin the December wind and in your pocket.

                  4g631.comMy smile can be given to anyone, but my heart can only be given to one person.People will miss yesterday, but what they look forward to is the future.

                  wandering band abandoned her bandaged husband on Swan Island

                  Dear, our commitment, our photos, our memories, always bloom in the summer that belongs to us.The twilight of the afternoon is projected on the yellow letter paper through the gap of the curtain, like an orange amber.Russia just want to accompany you to accompany you to see the stars at night, to accompany you to see the flow of water, to accompany you to spend a lifetime.

                  wandering band abandoned her bandaged husband on Swan Island

                  In his eyes, I clearly see a smile on my face, as if it is a flower in the dust covered with the past.Water is the tears of ice, ice is the water of sleep.

                  wandering band abandoned her bandaged husband on Swan Island

                  When spring flowers bloom, I look forward to meeting you gently.

                  4g631.comThin clouds cover the setting sun and dream, the west chamber is full of tears.Light a candle for all who leave and stayto dispel the darkness of tonight.

                  The straight road is never as exciting as the curveThe happiest place in your life may not be the straight thoroughfarebut the winding but full of scenery.It is not only the city but also the soul that stands up again.

                  Touch with the tip of the tongueyou can also taste the light bitterness.In the passing timewe carefully engraved our own imprintsimpregnated each other's breath.

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