一六七

That which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open, or thesoul of the world knocking at my heart for
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Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
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I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has filled withlove.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
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Either you have work or you have not.When you have to say, "Let us do something", then begins mischief.或者你在工作，或者你没有。当你不得
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The sunflower blushed to own the nameless flower as her kin.The sun rose and smiled on it, saying, "Are you well, my dar
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