The pupil of the person in the photo once lived on me

I’m afraid I can’t remember when it is

Light rain have

Pedestrians

Intestinal soul broken

Life came to front

Time silent

Desperate reach out

Whisked away in you

When you see the outline, it will be like meeting you again

Fortunately, I still remember your eyes now

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However, he had no choice but to stretch out his other hand. It was really strange that he was so determined when choosing the path he had determined, and he had no choice but to persuade the people around him earnestly, after persuasion and persuasion, I went to the end with a sigh of relief. However, after being embarrassed and scarred, the stubbornness that the eight horses couldn’t pull back broke the bank in an instant, and they were down and out with empty hands, so they began to reflect, regret and grieve, after that, the plot of the long-time silent TV series will always be like this. The person who desires is destined to be the one who is burnt by the fire of desire. I thought it was a sin, and even if I had such thoughts, I should not be forgiven. But when the desire no longer even the desire also vanished, the inexplicable heart was filled with fear, and suddenly stood back for a long time at a certain moment. Then it was silent and turned around to warn myself more than once, contentment is a calm state of mind after hard work, but I don’t know when it will become a fixed mode to shuttle through the crowd like Walking Dead, blindly living a quiet life like death. At a certain moment, a certain place will suddenly feel inexplicable uneasy, but after occasionally raising his head, he will lower his head for a long time and then bury himself in his head, I am not working hard but deeply so that I can’t find the real self. I don’t know what I wrote. What I wrote has a relationship with desire. I just wrote it when I thought of it.

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January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,…

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