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    You have a bad memory, I'm afraid you can't find it
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    Love is a distant road that we always have to explore.
    0:10
    Once, we thought we knew love very well.
    0:08
    My tears, his tears, fused together, so salty and so bitter.
    0:09
    From the look in your eyes, I know you are my poison.
    0:08
    The good times are fleeting and fleeting.
    0:08
    Wounded people like to hide in dark corners.
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