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The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right

author:Demon

Same road, same scene

One summer, one winter

It's just that there is no longer the person at the destination who I desperately want to meet and hug

The past is cleared

There is a beginning and an end, and it can also be regarded as an explanation to yourself

Not connecting is the last way I love you

May we all be well for the rest of our lives

You're well, I'm slowly forgetting

Maybe one day I'll let go of all my attachments

Live without you with a little regret

It's letting go, it's letting go, it's letting go, it's powerless...

The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right
The same road, the same scenery a summer, a winter just the destination is no longer the one I desperately want to see, hug a hug of the person the past cleared the beginning and the end, it is also right

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