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Dayne 2022-04-10 09:01:09
Wandering aspirin, basking in Wenders' unhappiness
In late autumn, a particularly cool tone emerges from the window, as if all the colors are withering, and the city gradually turns gray, becoming more and more hidden in the mist and autumn wind. A sensitive and fragile creature like human beings can most dilute the joy of this scene, let the...
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Kody 2022-04-10 09:01:09
Looking for evidence of this life
2018.5.16 Yu Xian Er
Written on the front: I was a little excited after reading it, because I saw some shadows of "Zoom".
Chuck Berry
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