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On the road to life


I really don't know, life is in my eyes, what can be counted as? Because there is no concern, there is no meaning!

At least, I think so, I have always been right, but now I think of it, but I don't know how many mistakes I have ever had! Every time, I tell myself that the mistakes you made, in all your memories, forever, are always mistakes. No gorgeous language can change the mistakes you have made. Almost, you can never Clear up all this! Therefore, every time, I am so sad to say that all this is my fault. Every time, I need a lot of friends to comfort me.

I still remember, once, a good friend, because of my fragility and cowardice, I beat me for the first time, really hit me, I am so sad, painful? In fact, at that time, I really laughed, laughed, and was more happy than usual. Finally, I don’t know why, now, why? ! !

On the road of life, it is really beautiful, but I am still happy to live! !

Second day: Meng Moon

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