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I stop to sing to reclaim your love. I keep running, just to follow in your footsteps. By God's grace, I will meet the best of you.
I stop to sing to reclaim your love. I keep running, just to follow in your footsteps. By God's grace, I will meet the best of you.
There are four kinds in the world, the road, the mountains and the sea, and the red mandarin duck that Sun promised still hangs on the waist of the bold fanatic
In any case, I have gained so much more, and the loss is nothing compared to it.