The loneliness of a maple leaf is accompanied by the autumn wind, and there is only unspeakable reluctance to keep a word, we are all angels, but unfortunately it is a broken wing, the child sky has no breath of us, but once left each other's footprints, young and frivolous is not a dream, do not ask for anything, just to prove that we have lived.

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