The path is not always clear, yet again
no purpose. I end where
I feel. I see nothing in mind,
I wanted to know. In her opinion, no matter how many times people would ask her , but I still had no answer to who will call her beloved. I fear it may be more 'll never know. To live with the noise , then we will be lovers. Or just acquaintances tell me. Told me to stop torturing our destination at the same time. This is just a temporary way , please tell me how I should hope not.
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