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46555 2008 年 11 月 25 日 11:37 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (5) Category: Personal Diary
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walk in the city's night under the stars, the sky is not bright,
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said that time is the best healing medicine, cigarettes, beer is the best painkiller. Want to leave in the face of the vicissitudes of time,
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walk in the city's streets,
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a decadent mood, a very sad night.