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| Being lonely is just another thing. On that day I felt so tired and frustrated. Riding and riding, wanna cry but no tears. Birds can fly high, but I don't have wings. Sorrow and fear came through my mind, and can't catch it. | |
| ( 心情隨筆｜其他 ) |
