breath and life

breath and lifebreath and life

breath and life

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when joys have lost their bloom and breath and life itself is vapid, why, as we reach the falls of death, feel we its tide more rapid? 当快感失去了花时和吸引,生命本身有如一个空瓶,当我快要临到死境,为什么退潮更加猛进?