When I have you, my dear seems to have only a moment. Until Seth said in a nearly tired voice: I am waiting for you, in an adult way. This is just a promise between children.
The world has disordered order, reversed black and white, and confuses audiovisual. But there is still a reason for us to live. Going to school every day, enjoying stale fast food, looking at the love that seems to have been messed up long ago, we are just people standing on the shore who
"have ideals but are not smart, knowing that they will not be realized is smart", is it true? Do our witty lips really say what we think?
But putting aside all the ambiguities, we are still moving forward.
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