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... or with a small bat, and faded the white noise. The emperor at night added a quiet, no screaming everywhere, only the insects The children’s tweets are intertwined with the evening wind.
The little bat squatted on the shoulder of the monsoon smoke, and wanted to say something a few times, but he was gently licked by the monsoon smoke with his fingertips.
It was not until I returned to the quarter home that I returned to my room for a moment, and the monsoon smoked the small bat on ...
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