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My joy is to think of you, you are my favorite, no one can replace, life beats for you, breathes for you. The person who loves deeply hides his heart and does not hang his mouth, and the person who has loved for a long time is not in his eyes in his dreams, and there is a kind of affection called the heart

author:Wandering the streets

My joy is to think of you, you are my favorite, no one can replace, life beats for you, breathes for you.

The person who loves deeply hides his heart and does not hang his mouth, and the person who has loved for a long time is not in his eyes in his dream, there is a kind of love called having you in his heart, and there is a kind of love that calls you in his dream. [Shy] [Shy] [Shy]

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