Summer evenings are humid. finish watching.
Pure look. The whole body is white, the simplest emotion. Sometimes it is not understood.
Of course, but contrary to common sense. Because common sense is often bent.
I had a dream at night.
Deliberately doing something that hurts my mother's heart and wants her to notice me; when it hurts her, I hurt too. It just doesn't break, and it doesn't let go. When he woke up, his throat was still slightly choked up.
Where has my simplicity gone?
Why in such a colorful world, everyone has to cocoon. So innocence turned into evil.
Our technology has surpassed human nature.
She left, but went to every corner around us. He said.
I want to go home. He said.
It all starts with lightning and ends with lightning.
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