Unconsciously, I will take this as a follow-up to the carnival. The reality that I couldn't recognize when I was young became a tattoo that was decorated as a beautiful memory in my memory. When I grew up, I found out that it was actually a scar, and when I touched it lightly, it was pus that had not flowed out for many years. Whether it is the carnival or this, the parties have never identified themselves as victims, so who are they? Incompetent and weak adults use "love" to nourish "bad fruits" but let children swallow them. The so-called "maturity" is just a "protective film" that accelerates decay. Whether the pain of growth can only be healed by cutting pus. The evil is the adult world, but children are required to self-heal and self-hypnotize on this, and even bloom a rancid flower of evil.
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