How can we fit a life into these three words when we all know that we are born and grew up and die? He doesn't mind, does he?
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How would it be? What would she find in hers? Was it a piano sound or a lousy head? One step closer to what you want to give up and end someone else to see the end? Where should I stand? Where should I go? Did it make sense to think so much? What was love? Or the blindness.
Where could it be? When we focused on the end of everything, our excitement? What was our excitement for? More beautiful tomorrows? How much more can we fool ourselves?
Where would life start? In our first childhood memory? The first time we suffered? Is it where we first smiled? The first mother? The first time we're in love? The first breath we take? Or is it the moment our tears are broken when our first hopes are broken?
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It's our life to learn to respect everyone's thoughts. We must start by accepting everyone. First of all we live in the family environment where we live in our friends should accept our relatives.
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