Dark Poker
——The Dark Poker
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I like to sit quietly in a quiet place in the forest,
Looking at the intertwining trees towering into the sky,
Watching the blood-crying cuckoo chirping sadly,
Looking at the struggle between life and death, the combination of reality and illusion.
How many days will pass with your wanton pastime?
I just want to smile, cry, twitch, feel helpless, tremble, and feel relieved,
Walking down-to-earth on such and such soil.
I once existed;
I am still alive now;
I will still work hard and do my best to live in the future.
Because I love this world so much, love my family, and everything around me.
This is actually just a story about an indifferent young man going on an adventure to survive.
This is the pit I made in my second year of high school in June last year. This year I suddenly realized the dregs of my writing skills last year ( ̄(工) ̄)
So the rectification is posted here?★,:*:?\( ̄▽ ̄)/?:*?°★*
This is my first time writing an article, I hope people who are lucky enough to come here will enjoy it~
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Hey hey hey, the cover was drawn by me myself~~Doesn't it sound weird to you? (You are narcissistic, right?
In fact, it's not the cover, it's just the character.
Also, I am a HB lover. I won't find BE to torture myself.