Haven't come for two days. In the twilight of life, the tears have already dried.
I remember that day, snow was flying everywhere, and you said you would take me to see fireworks filling the sky. But now, the flowers bloom in clusters, yet you are at that distant place with lights. My phone credit is so sadly insufficient in these remaining years, that lonely night filled with sorrow, I am all alone. My wallet is overdrafted so quickly in these remaining years, that song of poverty I can only hum by myself. The end of the world comes, yet I am still searching. Your back is indifferent, yet I am still waiting. 2012.12.21. The end of the world. We walked through it together. 'Random ramblings, a bit silly'
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I don't really love anything, what I can't bear to part with the most are my family and my brothers of 7723, it's just the apocalypse, I don't believe in it.
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