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You're me. I can't make a left turn.
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{Four Seas Pavilion}Love is the superstition of timing <br /> [text] <br /> 'Your smile is a kind of poison, and I'm poisoned, no cure but no regrets infatuation.'" <br />When she first started to like him, she had already tied the knot. <br />That year, less than nothing, she robbed him of the first in the school. <br />He smiled wryly, did not say a word but full of contempt. <br />. <br /> years...