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Light, darkness, snow and summer, fog stretched our gaze to our fruit, we picked it in a sick corner, we began to observe it carefully, it grew under our wings, innocence calmed our pain, and kept us awake against any evildoer, but supplying needs or wants, I didn't have that freedom, dry throats together with empty stomachs made them more whiny. 8964 copyright protection621PENANAFhL38HT7l6 維尼