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I opened my palm and tried to seize the time, but it always escaped from my fingers, I will never catch it. What I can do: only feel the existence of it. One minute, one hour, one day, one month, one year, all life, time is running away. It left me with only the back, even no traces. It seems that after a while, everything starts from the beginning. I occasionally speculate that what can people do in their lives? What's the point? My life has entered a splendid youth, but I always let it go so fast, so fast. When the bright moonlight is filled with the sky, I seem to have come to the spirit, do not want to sleep, and open my eyes to think about something. Time flies away from my thoughts, as Xu Zhimo said: "Gently I am gone, just as I came gently. I waved gently and made waves of the West mokingusacigarettes.com." When the sun rises slowly I always stay in bed Marlboro Gold, every minute, slipping in my slow motion, how many minutes and seconds I have lost, these short time is selectively forgotten by my brain, so leave it to Mine, only the empty memories. What am I doing? My life has been completely completed. Twelve years have passed. In these 12 years, my memory is very weak. It seems that every day I am taking the same steps, doing the same thing, slowly, I am numb, I am immersed in the tasteless life. At first, I thought that life itself has no sentiment. Until now, I have discovered that the hourly light that I have forgotten is full of beautiful and bright colors. It is a pity that I have not observed the details of life before, and the bits and pieces of life are shining with radiance. Is my discovery still too late? It turns out that every second of a lifetime has its value. In a minute, there are many things that can be done. However, I don��t know how many minutes have been left behind by me. Fortunately, it is not too late. I look forward to the road of life, the road is still long! But this road is going very fast, I have not waited for my reaction, it may have come to an end, but what I want is not such a life! The life I want is not necessarily gorgeous, not necessarily exquisite cruel, it will break your life, your dreams. Life, not to see what you left behind, but to see what you know. When time stops, everything will be a bubble to count your time! Don't wait, time is not for you. The road of life looks long, but it is very short. Don��t wait until the white hair is green Parliament Cigarettes.
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