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turned your face

968900@newsletter.paragraph.com (ZW) — Thu, 29 Sep 2022 06:05:01 GMT

When you broke up, you turned your face Because I don't want to be involved in the future When I work and sleep Pray and play so deliberately to live a good day Who expected you to meet again after seeing the untied Who wanted to get rid of being surrounded Who will be remotely controlled at the end of the world You can't know the puppet until you have difficulty breathing In fact, who holds this thread No gathering, no parting Just wait for you to be captured by another opponent At that time, green silk It won't take the rest of my life to measure But I'm dragging my body Find the happiness along the way Still tied to your shoulder

Heart rain

968900@newsletter.paragraph.com (ZW) — Thu, 22 Sep 2022 05:45:03 GMT

The green leaves of the oak tree White bamboo fence She wanted to tell me so much It's like a picture here Last year's Christmas card The scum in the mirror The picture starts without her I'm still playing dumb Oh They promised to make scented tea for me Learn to swing a knife and fork An empty home in a student dormitory Hold the phone, but can't wait for her The rain in my heart poured down And not wet her hair Concern on the Tearful Enlightenment Postcard It was sad that there was no jet lag The rain in my heart poured down But she never got wet The cold wind passes through the branches in the yard It also cools the flowers in my hands The green leaves of the oak tree White bamboo fence She wanted to tell me so much It's like a picture here Last year's Christmas card

Capricorn

968900@newsletter.paragraph.com (ZW) — Fri, 09 Sep 2022 05:32:24 GMT

Let me go, everyone is ashamed. Facing the ambush, art is surpassing That hand, that hand is barely flying But they circle the lake and paint the seasons What is "light without sound"? All the legends about me It's all wrong. It's all self written. It's all rewritten Recently, you know that I won't dare to fight all night Put down the mountain wind and chase the streets you cross I hold a warning in my hand to warn who is being hunted in this world Who let me save you? I'll save your innocence On the battlefield, I was waiting for me to chase me and turn around. I understand Crash, but I can't avoid who I fall in love with Analysis: How did fisson understand that ferns can only grow On those walls, I'm waiting for the magic pendant. At dusk, I'm waiting to dissolve it But danger is holding a dragon shaped puppet The sound they can't make is heartbreaking

move back

968900@newsletter.paragraph.com (ZW) — Sat, 03 Sep 2022 06:59:29 GMT

The sky is as grey as crying I haven't been more free since I left you The sour air smelled our distance The end of a scene Unable to stop like breathing Diaries with yellow drawers Drain memories