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Time slipped away around us, many, many times we are asking ourselves what we have lost something. Who does not know how to answer? Because our consciousness is still fuzzy. We often do not know what we are doing? And the result? Like a lack of direction and duration of the run. When they tired, we will always ask ourselves: What is the difference which is sleepwalking? However, we do not want to stop, because we want to prove they are not plants and stones. We as a group of landing scholar, his life in vain for an ethereal struggling. What we do not have, nor lost anything, but we penniless. Perhaps because of abject poverty, we can not out of the inner conflict, will be tangled in the pursuit of value and significance of heart.
The lady had become someone else's second wife, former writers jumped into the business sea, have the older students, artistes who sang the song meteor, the honest people who blew the leather. Do not know the world is interested in changing something, or people's hearts covered with dust? I always feel as if this society is in the sleeping baby, every time there is no expression of sleep and wake up. Time when the get older, as if again repeated what appears in this kind of tired and heavy repetition. We could not find his place, pins and needles. Years like a wok, time is bottom of the pot burning flame, the pot is a group of people like us. We are passive in there too confusing fired, some people have been assimilated into fried dishes, and some numbness in the bottom of the pot was burning stick. These people had the same dream just like the vegetables growing in garden, germinate, grow, flower and bear fruit.seo|
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