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The old days are your forgotten sorrows
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Categories: words and feelings
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When the end of the world, the person who accompanies me is not you, once the promise has been like a passing cloud of smoke, the love for you buried in the youth, the thoughts of you buried in the mind. Who has lost who? Who is the only one? Who will accompany who side by side? We are all dolls caught by fate, can not control their own fate, only to spend the turbulent. Once the sea withered, once the sky...