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Four Seasons of Paranoia
Missing is like the wind, and I am afraid that the wind is too quiet and I have not heard it clearly; missing is like a disease, and I am afraid that the wind is too loud and will blow my eardrums. In the summer, I cry quietly with emotion. You may never know that I lost my way in that hot summer that I am very familiar with. Even though many years later, we finally learned to smile and not disturb each other, you are still the joy of my youth and a secret that cannot be blasphemed. This novel a
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Paranoid
Missing is like the wind, and I am afraid that the wind is too quiet and I have not heard it clearly; missing is like a disease, and I am afraid that the wind is too loud and will blow my eardrums. In the summer, I cry quietly with emotion. You may never know that in that hot summer that I am very familiar with, I actually lost my way. Even though many years later, we finally learned to smile and not disturb each other, you are still the inviolable secret of my youthful joy. This novel and its
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Young and Worried
I don't have any special hobbies, I just like to read novels. I think novels are an essential part of our lives. No matter whether the content is sad or happy, they represent the joy and unfulfilled happiness in our lives in another form. Maybe it's because there are so many troubles in life that we want to make those regrets come true in another form. I still think that novels are more than just a noun. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental a
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