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( v% F7 b0 w% E+ F5 I* c' z一整晚,反反复复,复复反反的听着同样一首歌,santa monica!1 d/ U) c" G) j* H
试图寻找一种心境来替代那种幸福被剥夺的空虚!0 ~; b7 E9 }2 ^& H u# `
许久,终于打开Q,点开你那黯淡的头像,6 G, v* {4 I* W1 u7 e3 e
想说什么,却打了又删,删了又打,
: Q5 _0 P$ U4 b7 k4 P4 _6 R7 u最后却只有一句话1 k# P, j% y: ^
祝你幸福!/ g( V% T( v- b9 c/ a1 T
迟疑了半天,才点击发送!
# y5 P3 o+ `# I$ i3 N# N0 A( K压仰的心情仿佛找到宣泄的口子, x- d/ d% H. P+ O! u5 u4 s
那一刻,我才寻求到想要寻求的感觉,: e- v& m; W5 ~/ E* y6 K) y; a0 d
美丽的孤独!
5 |8 s- C) h6 UIn Santa Monica in the winter time - Q) V: i- x T8 R+ k1 N w
The lazy streets so undemanding
, @ c2 k0 H* K u, jI walk into the crowd
% Y/ t! m% v- I" b$ OIn Santa Monica you get your coffee from
" _# D) {9 k, [9 F! s' R+ [The coolest places on the promenade ' B1 M$ e ]) A0 _
Where people dress just so
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everywhere you turn - E) S6 }" E0 @; c
It's there
( E& x5 {# v( g) n# g- r; y# VI sit and wonder what am I doing here?
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; Z, a$ Q8 }* o3 J* ~舒缓的旋律,纯净的嗓音4 \- K" c1 s9 h" e5 P; l* j# K
带着一丝落寞; X' `2 k2 J9 M7 Z& r# h
遗忘了诺言
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Santa Monica长街& V( a7 ]0 W6 {/ A+ ?& \ B5 T
美丽的孤独
& t; G2 l' r* ~0 @) j$ o悄悄绽放
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你是否也在倾听( e: {8 J' }: A E3 X6 I
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