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The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.

author：Lively Star F

The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.

The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
The so-called excitement of life is nothing more than tiny fireworks and expectations. May you and I, like a painting stretched, like a flower blooming, gentle enough, the years pale.
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