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Time has passed, my heart is old


The former arrogance has been smoothed by the time, and now the heartless lungs have been buried in the heart. The childhood dream has turned into a bubble, and the body seems to carry a heavy shell.

On the road of youth, I have become an old man, walking on the sand road, only the gravel and the ankles, will not find the heart is old.

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