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Jan 2021
We fell for each other,
and we fell down thousands of times
Being in the world
is like having a constant dream
of worries, enthusiasm, pain, and joy
as much as the three-thousand strands of hairs
Reference: Dream of the Red Chamber
EuniceSL
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