Right, no, R, these are the raps. Open the dusty photos of P. 7 and think about the old silent films you have seen. 1 you emerge faintly in the plot picture of 0 old man f and a sea. However, on the other side of the earth, plane A took U away, and my thoughts, V people's seaside tidal cycle is still 2 N, the empty world is still 2 N, the breath between us H is 3 U G, and some old people M are silently smoking cigarettes. I have an intuition that T can't sleep. Now, waiting is also a dusty movement of faith. The second page d has been a long time. K hasn't practiced quietly either Write a poem B and wait for it to come from the other P side of the Four G Sea, but the line of Monsoon 2 changes. You know the lifeline of love is swaying in the wind. I still hold on to this old man G of B-cut 8, who is silently holding on to the line and suffocating with me. S also promised that I would fly away tomorrow. Rj￥dдvbmヘ·p chose vxw ∪.