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    dark night

    barking of a dog

    woof woof

    endlessly

    ? The breeze picks up

    The roar of the car

    bursts

    walk away

    at the moment

    dead air

    The surrounding is silent

    Only he stands

    Standing on the nameless building

    Looking at the lights of thousands of houses below

    That luxurious life

    He stares at all beings as deluded

    he

    muttering

    Death wanders in all directions

    It doesn't matter whether you live or die

    The wind is blowing

    There is a slight ripple in the air

    the dark earth

    Bugs and frogs

    The stars in the sky are gone

    The wind is getting stronger

    Hurrah

    ? That round of deep moon in the sky seemed to be blown away by the wind

    Where is it blowing

    He watched the moon slip on the clouds

    The earth is full of dead branches and leaves

    People are always bored inside

    Tossing and turning and not being able to fall asleep is nothing more than everything

    Time is the fairest judge

    Whoever doesn't believe him

    He is not by your side

    But he is also the cruelest judge

    life and death

    for him

    In an instant

    He heard plastic bags blowing in the wind

    He heard a speck of dust flying in his ear

    in the darkness

    His shadow appeared

    Confess to him

    We will die in the dark

    Don't die tonight

    He is alone

    The sound of chuckling came out in the darkness

    I am a speck of dust in the universe

    For me

    what is the difference between life and death

    or in other words

    death is rebirth

    Life is not necessarily another way of death

    What do you think

    He asked his own shadow

    The shadow is silent

    At this time

    his body said to him

    When you die, there is nothing left

    die and forget

    It's better to have fun

    Go with the flow

    He replied

    Sorry, my body

    It's not that I don't like this kind of life

    because when i'm drunk

    sleep more deeply

    because when I'm having fun

    You and I will also become one

    As close as brothers

    But every time I stand upstairs

    look at the sky

    Although the stars are hidden

    The galaxy does not appear

    But they are in the sky

    Even if it is hidden

    Can't fall into the dust

    When I think of this, I can't help feeling my smallness and humbleness

    I can't help laughing at my own incompetence and weakness

    Every so often

    I became sober

    I think

    My nature is still longing for that self life

    In this case

    Why go with the flow

    you go, my body

    The body opened its mouth

    Good luck

    Just when he was about to leave

    The soul floats out of my heart

    So what do you want

    Is there any distinction between high and low in life?

    ? Is there still such a thing as grades or grades in the world?

    ? late night is coming

    It's eerily quiet around

    I was questioned by the soul

    Overwhelmed

    I don't care whether there are three, six, nine, etc. in the world

    But I know there is only one difference between a beggar and a noble

    That is the purity of the soul determines his

    ? Personality is upright and bright

    He is a nobleman

    ? Humble and insignificant personality

     he is a beggar

    Talking

    The sacred tone of the soul said to me

    from now on

    You are me

    I am you (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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