我遇見了你，在這裡，將木馬推上掛滿紙飛機的大石頭。冰河期結束之後，演化，其實是另一起軟弱的宿命。魔術帽被塔壓扁前往往很小孩，只是要折斷拇指去灌溉。
...Maybe someone just wants to stay here like a shade on the burned-out street. Whatever I carry on with a smile on my seat , perhaps it's better to remain unknown─or should I ?
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