It seems that the relationship between people does not need those forms, materials and languages, but just the two of us.
You can say "we live together, we sleep in the same bed, why don't we get married, most of them do", and then be rejected by men. But love is still there. Love that strips away those forms is truest.
On the night of their wedding, Mo Di stepped barefoot on her husband's leather shoes, and the two of them danced in circles.
- we are like a pair of socks that have been left alone
-I'm the elongated and deformed one, with holes in it and hard grey
-I'm like a drab white cotton sock...
- no, you're royal blue... you're canary yellow
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