2011年9月9日 星期五

New life comes after the disaster


Going to school as usual, playing games as usual
Talking less than usual.

Is it just me? Feeling the circle of us, circle of friend is tearing.

There isn't much for us to say, words don't matter.

I wonder if we could go back to the beautiful days when we were in the same class.

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