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O, truth and deception go hand in hand. Yet what men fail to see was the line drawn between sky and sea. Seven of seven days men toil to win in a battle oozing with sin. Failing to see the gray areas of things, where the lonely bird always sings. Dreams of love come and go, wise it would be to keep a calm soul; clearing the skies for a better view, so that you may see the world anew. Arise, Mister sleepy rationale! For boss is thirsting for his ginger ale for his party of astrocytes and whatnot so that it would taste better, with his hot pot. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 120.126.70.143
spacedunce5:nice ending XD 61.228.175.40 03/21 20:45
adelenoma:thx 120.126.70.143 03/21 20:57
celestial09:小朋友 XD 123.193.24.253 03/21 22:26
spacedunce5:wha? 61.228.172.2 03/21 23:38
celestial09:you. okie, I will go study now. 118.168.21.25 03/22 01:41