I don't feel welcome in this world, I get caught up in a vacant year, and I carefully explore the reasons. I don't feel that my left and right are asymmetric. Success is impossible in flying feet. I put the tin on my shoulders and consciously walked through my unique thinking process, whether it was like this or not. I wish I had an expert who could tell you how distorted this is. It can't be solved with flying feet. There is no place of rest. To discover the unknown... For a moment, the bus drifted. I'm glad I kept my seat belt. The soldier's sleep was interrupted and he awoke. "Nha! By the time the bell rings, what's going on in everybody's life? I'm sorry about the world and death.

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