简介:With the heat rising through my eyes, Every day your memory grows dimmer, It doesn't haunt me like it did before, Trying to get to heaven before they close the door.
简介:With the heat rising through my eyes, Every day your memory grows dimmer, It doesn't haunt me like it did before, Trying to get to heaven before they close the door.
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看到大大开了本新书,本编辑啪一下就点进来了,果然是个潜力股,保持稳定的更新是通往顶级作者的必经之路哦,催更催更!
2021-02-03