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2 Still tormenting there, very painful, and at a loss, and still there some kind of torment,

There are still some things that should be taken for granted there, as if some kind of suffering is also a kind of okay there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Everything is there again, as if the troubles are going to grow endlessly.

It's always so troubled, it's so forgetful and forgetful, some vacancy, some emptiness,

Some felt physical pain and convulsions, just felt something there that the body couldn't support.

It's just that there is a kind of torture that belongs to life itself, and the torture there is very painful and painful.

However, it was still very quiet, very silent struggling and searching.

Some things are reluctant to be there, and some things seem to be far away.

They are so close to each other, as if they are close at hand, and they are so far away.

It's as far away as the ends of the world, just feeling quiet and distant between each other without words,

It is also in the silence between each other, feeling what kind of helplessness there is in this state,

It's a kind of silence and stillness of the general helplessness, with the endless general,

There is something that can't be struggled there, and it's not good to struggle.

Because the struggle itself will also produce fatigue and fatigue there, and then, there is a feeling of what can't be done and what can't be done.

There are things that change there, either pleasant or unpleasant, but they don't seem to be able to feel and touch well.

Some of the things are still there very, very much looking forward to, with what kind of warmth and warm anticipation of the heart.

Just what kind of anxiety and distraction you feel there, just in the midst of that trouble,

Some people who want to cry in pain, and also want to find some people, some people who can be sustenance, dependence and dependence.

Between people, everyone is an ordinary person, and they still need a kind of sustenance and mutual warmth and care and sustenance.

It's just that sometimes, I obviously care about what kind of warmth and sustenance,

But I found that there was some very stiff pain and hardship that was isolated there,

It's there that I'm isolated from the proximity between my body and mind and warmth.,Just there's something I feel there's something that can't be approached there.,

There's something that's very, very difficult and overwhelming there, what's just there, that's what you're looking for,

It's just that there's something to look forward to, and it's as if there's something I can't look forward to.

It's just that there's something to wait for, or something else to wait?

It's still very, very long and long waiting, for a while,

I felt the sluggishness and sluggishness of my brain's response there, only to find out there that I was not very good at some of my relatives who defended themselves.

I found myself sometimes, always there a little scared and afraid to contact with the people around me,

It's just a very, very difficult thing to feel there.

Something in the midst of that difficulty is a huge question, like a huge question mark,

Everything is there again with questions and unknowns.

It's as if everything is still there, and I don't know why.

All the entanglements and entanglements are still there, for what?

Sometimes, it's just that simple reason for what is still very inexplicable and unclear.

Some things seem to be beautiful there, and they seem to be still a little dissatisfied there.

It's as if you're always not satisfied, and you can't be satisfied.

Just feel some anger and resentment there, just be indignant there,

It's just that I'm angry there, and sometimes when I'm angry, I still feel a sad and very helpless and trance laugh there.

It's just a kind of laughter that feels helpless and sobs there, just a smile that is weak there,

It seems that there is no strength to cry there, and it seems that there is still some reluctance to feel there,

There's always something that's still out there, there's something there's still there, there's something there, there's a kind of mechanical and a very painful struggle and fatigue.

Although there are a lot of things, there is still very, very reluctant and reluctant there.

But everything seems to be helpless.

When it's too real to understand and understand what kind of things, it's still there to choose to be silent,

Or there to choose what kind of silence, just there to respond and deal with silence,

It is only in that silence that I find and discover myself again,

Even if that kind of self will still cause his own dissatisfaction and some kind of confusion there,

Everything will still feel what kind of helplessness there, and everything will still seem to feel a kind of trance and inexplicability in the cow.

What seems to have changed and changed there for a long time, and after many years to find and find again,

It seems that there is still some kind of tacit understanding, and it seems that there is still something that has not changed there, and it has not been changed.

Some of the things still feel very unexpected there,

One just feels a very little bit of what kind of feeling there,

It seems to be an incomprehensible general, but there I feel a kind of sorrow and sigh for fate itself,

It also seems to be because of the proximity and warmth between the crowds, and then, just feeling what there is is still there is still more beautiful and pleasant.

Some of the things are going well there, and some of the things are still competing there.

Some of the things are still fighting there, and some of them are still breaking there.

It's as if there's still a pain of ruin, a death of ruin,

And then, just there when faced with some disillusioned and very unpleasant realities,

It's just that I feel a kind of helplessness there, just sighing helplessly there,

I got it like that, and I still went away silently.

Come, go, arrive, go.

The people of the world are like the wind that flows in the air,

All of them will revolve there, and they still can't be caught there, and they still can't be found.

Everything is still there, very, very inexplicable and silent.

Some of the things are isolated there, and they are just there to feel what kind of unknown and forgotten kind of isolation pain,

When there is something that is there there that cannot be waited.

It's as if you've been waiting there all the time.

It's still the same as what you can't find and keep there, and you feel incredible there?

Do you still feel a kind of confusion and uneasiness there?

I will feel heartache there, I will feel heartbreak there, and I will feel what kind of warmth and helplessness I can't get close to and can't get close to.

Some things are always found and cannot be found, and some things always seem to be there that cannot be answered and explained.

It's just that who you want to look forward to, who you want to look forward to there,

Who's turned around, but just that one expectation and expectation, as if it would still be there to wait for a long, long time,

Wait another hundred years, or a thousand years, a feint or a longer and longer time?

Just what kind of surprise and amazement you feel there,

It's just that I feel what kind of incomprehension I feel there, and many, many things are still broken there.

Under the gesture of smashing the bowl and smashing the bowl, I suddenly found out,

Some things should still be done, and some things may have been postponed and delayed all the time, maybe not a solution, right?

She was always there looking for and couldn't find any way or a way.

Although waiting is the only way and method, she does not like such methods and methods.

She doesn't like it, not like it in general,

Because there's going to be a kind of annoyance, just there's going to be a very, very kind of annoyance,

It's just that there's a feeling of sadness and sadness, and there's something you can't understand and understand.