I never forgot that New Year's Eve,when aunt bea awakened me to watch 1944 come in.And I never forgotten any of those people,or any voices we used to hear on the radio.although the truth is with the passing of each new year's eve,those voices do seem to grow dimmer and dimmer.
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芝麻园子llw
2024-08-26 12:54
间歇性自闭自弃
2024-08-26 01:00
月随心动
2024-08-25 04:57
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2024-08-25 11:32
北部湾的眼泪
2024-08-25 11:17