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Our dreams wait outside the window, taunting us.
The tragedy is: we've painted over the edges, gluing the window shut.
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Our dreams wait outside the window, taunting us.
The tragedy is: we've painted over the edges, gluing the window shut.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen4U.Com