America

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　　His shadow disappeared into the sea of people, I greasily ate fried Burchoa. He has been running away in these years, even though “THE MACHINE” has been developed.

　　Although all my money was taken away, I became great. I was beaten by thousands of fools. I was upset and desperate, but I couldn't resist. So I became another person.

　　My father disappeared for two years. I miss him very much, I really miss him. I've been thinking about him, I'm his son.

　　When he came back, I hid he in the trash can and wrote him a letter: "Oh! My father! OhOhohohohohoh! AMERICAN is coming, I'm dying! "

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　　I cried after writing the story, and I remembered the HANDSOME, BLUE and BLACK man.

　　Oh, that's unfortunate! When can I see him?

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　　他的影子钻入了来回的人里，找不到了，我伤心地吃起了Fried Burchoa（油炸布尔乔亚）。近年来，他一直在逃跑，即使已经研发出了核聚变机器。

　　虽然我的钱都被拿走了，但是我变得伟大了。我被成千上万的白痴殴打，我很伤心和绝望，但不能反抗。因此，我变成了另一个人。

　　这两年间父亲不见了，我很想念他，我真的很想念他。我一直想着他，我是他的儿子。

　　回来后，我把父亲藏进了垃圾桶里，给他写了信：

　　“我的父亲啊，哇啦哇啦乌拉咯哇哇咯啦哇啦，阿梅利卡安来了，我快死了。”

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　　我写完这篇故事就哭了，我又想起了那个英俊的、蓝色的、黑色的人。

　　哦，真不幸！我什么时候才能看到他！

America|阿梅利卡