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As said so love
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city. Streets.
I walk.
hometown of color in the memory of scenery.
rain, the long wait, I would often painful to me.
Tonight, the city streets a bit cold. Pedestrians walking in a hurry.
me like a stray dog abandoned in the street without a shuttle target. Behind the guitar a bit loose, I'm a long hair shawl emit light sweat.
exports in the subway, I found a sheltered place to stop. Messy hair smoothed back to a stroke, dark glasses, wild toggle guitar. Passage of people looked at me surprised.
In fact, I'm really bored.
I think the inevitable rain.
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home. I have a small rented apartment. Night.
out the window, suburban fields, there are fireflies fly drag.
rain, light hold me.
eyes, tears in the rotation.
In fact, I was afraid of the rain to stay to live. Actually, I do not want to sound the rain which stung. In fact, I screamed finished, eyes, tears the next rustled.
my back turned and beat severely with their fists on the wall.
hand pain. Heart pain.
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A large crowd gathered.
I skilled bounce
very Chen had to sing: ... ...
Has anyone ever told you I love you
have no one to cry in your diary
Has anyone ever tell you I care
care about this city from
... ...
I sang into. Because, when I sing, the rain total image flashed in my mind. The scene is like in the past, I rented one for her to sing.
I think eyes are slowly acid, tears can not be made to flow out.
from time to time, some people will change over to vote ... ...
crowd, a few gentle with me and sing.
I am very aware that they are a group of eighteen, year-old girl.
which has a stream with a long hair girl, I always felt her eyes never left my eyes.
sounded in my tears, she also gently rubbed eyes of tears.
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pedestrian retreat. The city's neon lights remain.
tired I slumped on the ground.
lay my bags inside and outside the audience vote to the notes. I did not pick up.
night wind a little cold. A few notes to be blown away.
woodenly I looked at, let all the wind.
I took out the cigarette pocket,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], fold fold Baba, flip, inside a cigarette gone. I am fiercely fling.
Hands clutching a money.
I looked up, is her!
pair has been looking into my eyes. Pair show the tear film of the eye.
warm my heart while wading.
but I know their status, know my rain.
took the money I have one. Said thank you cold, then rush to pack their belongings.
She still looked on me.
> I asked her real will to live. Yes, I want to go ah?
heart of the city, where is the place for me?
... ...
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think, in this bustling city, 30 still living night.
This should be an old factory converted hotel. Side is a large square room, doors and windows large enough bizarre. Each room is placed six 1.2-meter-wide bed and no air conditioning, two fans hanging on top of a rusty, it seems likely to loose at any time.
a small bathroom, smell strong.
Although it is cool autumn season, there are mosquitoes in the room every now and then.
I am tired of such a Shengruhongzhong was only nine o'clock in the attendant service with ultra-sound call woke up the call.
order to
skillful play my
slowly stopped a lot of people outside the gallery, some of them looking at me. I think there should be listening to me.
I suddenly remembered the rain. She is the only one to listen carefully and understand me.
admitted she should go. I do not know which city the university too!
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