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I stubbornly think that I am a lost child. Happiness is like the sun god Apollo’s light can only pay respect. Whenever I want to touch the edge of it, it will disappear on the other side of the horizon. The golden light sticks to the pale and dyed a healthy ruddy I saw, the angel's smile, the white wings, the holy light, the sweetness of the mother's hidden candy, the daddy's bicycle with a bell, and the small orchard that catches the butterfly in childhood. A small flower floating in the air, a small flower is unconsciously in the lips. Flashing stars in the blooming scorpion is shining, I am so happy, I am not a lost child, the road to go home is in front of it, how happy words I know that happiness has never been forgotten by angels in the corner

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