unrequited love

I pursue a dream

An easily broken and fragile

Far away at your fingertips

It's a pity that I'm in the middle of the year

With a very shallow amount of time,

Touching very little pleasure

Out of reach

I am sentimental and sentimental

The Edge of Dreams

It's you, you're here for no reason

"The Poetry of the Boat" Mo is blooming, but it can slowly return to the hand is hitting, please wait a moment,

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