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Marks, enclose the body will never be complete.
One day, sometime, if will remember, is only a vague picture, can not recall the pain. Forward, backward, in the vast expanse of the universe, how to have a reference, find the front and rear direction. Suddenly a look back, no surprise no anger, no freeze-frame into the direction of the text, tap on the keyboard at random, so if the days are still to continue in the years to come floating lifeless, do not want to see the eye closed, detachment.
The unseen world, invisible themselves.