2 Death to rebirth. This is a transitional period. However. So far. Not yet. Who is it? Can you prove whether the logic of this theory exists?
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Ten years ago. Look at the vulture. Full of joy. Now. In the boutique. Tears line up. When I was young. I don't understand. Laugh at it. A few years later. Experienced. Sadness.
Regret before you know how to cherish. Unfortunately, I can't leave until I understand and cherish it.
5 stains on clothes. It can be washed with water. An emotional stain. What should I use to erase it?
If begging is used to describe life. So ... so-called college students. Just a group of senior beggars with begging cards.
The problem is not the distance. But distance is definitely a problem.
They always doubt what I say, just as believers in God don't believe in the existence of immortals.
It's not that I broke my word, but that they deviated from their position when I promised them.
10 I am not a passer-by in any life, but a wanderer. Who is it? Take me in, stop drifting and end loneliness.
1 1 Pie once fell from the sky, but everyone who picked it up was trampled to death or crushed to death. In order to avoid such an accident, our parents told us from an early age that "there will be no pie in the sky."
12 months old broke my marriage line, and I dyed the sky red with blood.
13 is installed all over the world, but I don't like it. I quit the game before you leave.
14 37 degrees and a half warm hands, waiting for a cold heart below zero.
15 can't catch up with what I want. I would rather bury my love with my own hands.
16 me. Like a puppet with a broken line. There is no chance of being pushed around by re-elected people.
17 promises to betray happiness. Abandoned the oath. Wandering alone. Love transcends love. Side by side with others. Me. Touch the sky. Waiting alone in reincarnation. (This is my signature, hehe)
18 You are the only link to my home page. I'm just one of your many links.
Shadows cannot leave the body. Body and soul are inseparable. The soul can leave the body. And there is no shadow. I am the shadow of my body. Who created a cruel soul?
2 1 something. It is buried in memory. Until I suddenly turned around. There will be a feeling of yesterday again. Some people. It is in my heart. So is this one. Why did you wake up from a nightmare? It's not a headache It hurts the heart.
Who will write for me in a frenzy of emotion?
Please believe. Men only love once. Just like you can't see the second same ant in this world.
23 if. Every time I lie. There will be a blank in my heart. I think. Mine. It's long gone
I'm sorry if you don't give me points. My egg hurts.