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Lost
I can no longer describe myself.

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Final verdict
"No, you don't have to go with me. Thank you so much!" she said it gratefully without knowing that she was reading her final verdict of eternal solitude.

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The sound of high school girls' laugh on my way to work
Oct. 20, 2005, the first time I mourned the lost of my youth.

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Paradox
My life is full of enthusiastically attached detachement.

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Life
The choice between a perfect dream and what's in front of me.