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For Heaven only knows why one loves it so, how one sees it so, making it up, building it round one, tumbling it, creating it every moment afresh; but the veriest frumps, the most dejected of miseries 去书内
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  • sugarman sugarman

    This is something spontaneous and uncontrollable.

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