Life is immense. The land is too big a ship. Nevertheless you can only hear the sea from the land. And the music of the land is surely God's music, but definitely not God's Solo. There's still so many strings one may touch. We were not born on a ship and won't end here anyway.
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幻梦中的腥红色塞纳河他看见爱人长眠的躯壳他们都是舞池的尘埃从升腾起就开始寂灭和坠落他们在这里与敌人抗争与病魔拉扯与爱人离合与生命挽歌The Way They WereThe Way We Are这里曾是他们的所在国产女人被狂躁到高潮小说也是我们的此刻