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Categories: youthfulness
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How many people dare to love someone only in the name of a friend? I walk on an endless dark road, long and lonely, with cold winds on all sides. Time and broken dreams are buried together and keep fermenting and rotting. Past memories, they are poured into the palm of the hand, slowly passing and disappearing bit by bit. The warmth that I possessed slipped away from my side silently, without any sound. At last, I finally understand...