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If you do not leave, I will not abandon. But if one day, in the morning, in the afternoon, in the wind, in the rain, or in the night when some stars no longer light the light, you suddenly choose to leave, then, I will not keep the original promise again. With love to deep, it becomes war. Hold the hand, but can not grow old tog
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