All is flux, nothing stays still. We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not. No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it's not the same river and he's not the same man.
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有些话,最适合放在心底;有些事,最适合成为过去;有些人,注定是生命中的过客…… 无爱一身轻,却又隐隐约约淡淡的酸。曾以为爱情是个避风港,填补不了寂寞,却增添了多一道伤痕。情歌满街淹没人心房,我却没有一个倾吐对象。空虚似无情寒风穿过心窝,侵蚀着这个孤独伤感的灵魂。
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