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Many years ago, I rolled down the stairs and my liver and gallbladder broke out. Have you seen spring? March, have you forgotten? You have met me. In March, I am on the edge for you, jumping and changing for you, and coming and going for you. I am complaining for you, hurting for you, and shouting with joy. It's me, not the void. This book is half my life. Full of hesitation and hesitation, falling apart and starting over again thousands of times. It's this kind of little half-life, this kind of book.

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