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Maybe tomorrow my soul will die, my light goes out, my voice is cut off, my eyes sleep, my body cools down, and my talk ends, my breath fades ends, my expression ends, my feeling stops, my suffering ends, my circumstances stop, my laugh ends, and my annoyance stops, I always stay in my grave alone, and you will remember me tomorrow, only the memories remain as long as we make memories in our current present, why don't you make them well with me? And why do I sleep a smiling night and crying nights! Maybe tomorrow we will stop making memories. Was any of you good? Did he find a memory with me that I thank him today for?
2025-07-30 04:12:48