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The wide and positive atmosphere consults a gap.
Kings and famine and eight dimensions reads peace.
To love, hate, leave, vengence, starts as to die first.
Only plays in the bitterness for a name call by Thy.

浩然正氣了一段
乾坤八卦讀一靜
愛恨離仇生先死
苦中做樂為一名
Posted: 2015-07-08 04:26:41 UTC

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