The guitar inside is very nice, slow and slow, telling the ordinary life. Maybe this life actually happens every day, an ordinary day in the world as a person. I don't understand its meaning, it doesn't really make sense at all. Weave a shell for yourself so they feel perfect, add meaning to life that doesn't exist before, make things less obtrusive when they happen, explain your morals, and convince yourself that there will be good outcomes . However, be it piety or friendliness, the world originally exists like this, and the world is not kind to you because of your kindness. The world is moving, just moving. It was never your soul that fell, nor was it your surroundings, it was your actions that determined how your life was presented to you.
"People just say that, and I do it."
From tomorrow onwards, I will chop wood to feed the horses, but tomorrow really comes and then goes away.
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