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Everything is imperfect, until one day--
you realize nothing is perfect yet all things are good.
So, it's all very perfect.
或許生活的那條線,
就是這兩股重力不斷彼此拉扯,
抽描出的勾畫吧。
一些承諾破了,
一些意料也破了。
you realize nothing is perfect yet all things are good.
So, it's all very perfect.
或許生活的那條線,
就是這兩股重力不斷彼此拉扯,
抽描出的勾畫吧。
一些承諾破了,
一些意料也破了。
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