On this day, I will paint your name on the sand of the beach, hoping the name will be wiped out by the waves, let the name disappear, in order for the memories to vanish.
I want to live like a beach, slammed by the waves, carried by water, just like me, in order for my race, my memories are lost in my memory, to let this flavor disappear.hopefully course, I will be happy on the other day
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