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Survival in prolonged pressure
"The wind opened the window and took away my only rose"
I was unable to chase after it, and quietly watched it take away what belonged to me little by little. My eyes were full of powerlessness, boredom and helplessness, but unfortunately no one knew about it. It scratched little by little, and my palms were full of sweat. The dilapidated piano came out with waves of pleasant sounds, rapid and steady, making it hard for me to breathe. The white gauze curtain lifted my heart. In this dilapidated house, I could barely see the future. What I saw was The emptiness in front of me is not only an empty body, but also dim eyes, filled with light.
At the last moment, the world is in a sudden peace, but I could no longer cheered and believe in myself.
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