There is a kind of bird, from the day it leaves its nest,
He keeps looking for a kind of thorn, and when he finds it, he devotes himself to the sharpest thorn.
Turn your pain into the most touching song...
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This article is not mine, it was written by a friend of mine. But she has now gone to the other side of the rainbow,
Before leaving, she left the ending and asked me to help her type it. The middle part is left to you to figure out for yourself...
Intention:
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Rolling to the ground~~~~~~Please update
This. . . I've already said it's a documentary novel.
Look how honest I am
Rolling to the ground~~~~~~Please update
This. . . I've already said it's a documentary novel. Look how honest I am