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Those days
I still remember those days when I was blessed.
Then something unusual happened: the most invaluable people left.
Besides the lonely wreath
Those days when experiences were delightful and a sense of longing was at its peak
In my faded old memories, I could only see a dark streak.
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Then something unusual happened: the most invaluable people left.
Besides the lonely wreath
Those days when experiences were delightful and a sense of longing was at its peak
In my faded old memories, I could only see a dark streak.
© All Rights Reserved
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