I have been writing a letter for a long time
I feel lazy to write two lines, I leave!
Sitting down to write again, the ink runs out suddenly.
Regmege should be torn, but still leave!
I feel lazy to write again from the beginning, I leave!
I don't know when I started writing, when it will end
I have to sit down to calculate but I feel lazy,
Leave it!
In my early teens, I thought that if someone gave me a letter, I would probably fall in love!
Someone once gave a fourteen page letter on a large yellow antique paper out of love.
I still do not love!
Or did not show love? I know what!
I have to think for a while but I feel lazy, the thoughts remain.
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