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I don’t understand the heartache of insiders
The memory of naked summer.
Subvert my soul
Personal signature: humble appearance, concealing inner sadness
No one can take away time, but time can take away anyone
If I am a memory, then please let me die in forgetfulness
Every touching fairy tale plot has the words "This story is purely fictitious" written behind it
Youth is so arrogant, how can we be sad