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In Stinging Sunny Injection

Winter vague sunny injection promotes us being sweated.
But its thing must be changed so much to be so cold to our skin.


Our consciousness is anytime is directed to, lead to another phase, but it must be familiar with only to each myself.
We’re all so impatient to so many things, only its trait is consistently so grave and necessary.


That truth must be so forgettable to us, but only winter having vague but so heated beam injection must tell us it.


Tomorrow never knows.
Life is anytime is so unseen.


Only empty pond is the best friend of mine.
Even it is so dirty but do never stink so much.
That way to be is so smart.


But human can never be easily so, it’s so embarrassing.


(Feb. 28th. 2019)