η±ζ
ε°±ε¦ζ΅ζ²
ε·§ε θε°½η»η
ε―ε―ηΌη»ζ
η½
η½ε―ζΆζ²η²η’
ηδΈδ½ηε
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ζδΈδ½ηη±ζ
love is like quicksand
you spend your whole life
try to make the sieve finer
the finer it gets
still, finer is the sand
you can never salvage time
just as
you will never seize love
