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我爱你我爱你我爱你，我要和你一起分享各自的白日梦，一起笑，我要和你在街角玩耍嬉戏，你穿着孤儿院的白衣服蓝裙子时我也会陪你放学回家，一起去把那个在你九岁时把你叫进他房间的男人放火点着，我要和你一起去看星星，看大海，一起去发现那些东西和世界，你也好，诺玛也好，我也好，阿尼斯也好，我们都在那里面。

I feel the loneliness but that's not her loneliness. I feel hungry but that's not the hunger she felt. I think she's honest but not sure.

I feel the loneliness but that's not her loneliness. I feel hungry but that's not the hunger she felt. I think she's honest but not sure.

天使

a very touching good one. It may have something not true, yet the athor still can makes you sob.

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...