I live a routine life every day, repeating the same contents. The world talks a lot every day, which seems that every day is a new day and we have to work hard to clim to the top of the mountain. But my anxiety has nowhere to settle down, no matter at which altitude we are, the scenes are changing, the inner void is getting more and more...... Every day is the same, I'm tired of deception. One day I start to travel in black hole, my head would dive into the body, like tortoise.
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