In this hazy dream, such as Miranda and Sara's
pure beauty, must not be contaminated by vulgarity, and will surely get out of the cage.
The spirit of freedom, this kind of free beauty, is bound to be destruction at its ultimate.
She is no longer real, and will definitely not exist in the world, and will eventually disappear like a bird.
As a result, the beauty of freedom came out of the cage, and was beyond the reach of this time and space.
The beauty of loneliness in the cage must be redeemed only by destruction.
In this mediocre cage, only mediocre people remain.
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Petwell, suddenly remembered "Death Poetry Society" and "Trumen's World".
Suddenly there is an inexplicable sense of connection.
Let this mediocre world shatter like Truman.
Poet, stand bravely in front of Keating, please
wake up in the black forest, have fun in
time, and run to the fresh grass and fresh woods.
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