I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned the hard way that some poems don't rhyme,and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it without knowing what's going to happen next.
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Who m I.I don't even know myself anymore. 死亡能解决一切吗？不能。 我是谁？
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