I will love you forever...
As long as you hold my hand, I will never let you go...
The promises I made are still in my ears,
Wake up from the dream without a trace, the flowers fall with sorrow
It turns out that everything was just a scam?
This is a short story drawn from the wind, so please bring your own lightning rod.
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