i wanna write it down.i wanna shout loud.
i wanna frantically to run.
because i don't want to always be depress to their own at all times .
i know ,
one day i will not to be stop anymore.
my soul,
will not to come back again.
her pleasant sensation,
have been possessed by the devil.
it no longer be able to look back.
pics: a beautiful life
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