Signature: 1. The departure of leaves is not the call of the wind, but the abandonment of trees.

It is the heart that tells us that it is time to feel sorry for ourselves.

People's eyes are black and their hearts are red. When the eyes turn red, the heart turns black.

I feel sorry for everyone who is unhappy but still smiling.

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┼———————?

│? /.？

│? Close?

│? what

│? Hey? Hey?

Only?

│? what's up

│? take

│? 、

│? life

│? Jane?

│? treasure

│? .

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Personal notes: if time can stay.

I always run away from the fact that it has become a reality.

My world, you left. I'm not in your world either

Forgetting is an instinct of self-protection.

Space Name: The sky in Viana is as usual.

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