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Reid 2022-09-19 10:55:25
where is the beauty
If the profile of Javier's face can give people a sense of sacred sculpture, who would dare to look him in the eyes and stare at each other. The pain and indescribable loneliness at the end of the first look made the two and a half hours of sorrow feast on the stage.
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Raegan 2022-09-04 03:57:13
Savior and the Saved
In the empty snow, a big tree stubbornly supporting the slightly bare branches rose from the ground. Two men, a ventriloquist imitating the sound of wind and water, and a smile that seems sincere and relieved after a long absence. Everything is like a hairball spit out from an owl's mouth...
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