completely shatters our imagination . The
formulaic performance
turns out that none of us are special
geniuses. What's wrong with
not falling behind?
Will anyone remember the sustenance of others? I ca
n't realize the sustenance
of
others
. Let 's chase the pigeons full of laughter and don't talk about the time when I let him stay there quietly and do whatever he wants to do and then let me watch silently everyone come on stage with joy I'm the only one who stays behind the scenes and enters I saw my own silhouette in the darkroom , that's me, I 'm laughing, I'm crying, I'm fulfilling my little wish
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