In this concrete jungle, no one knows what is going in and around. The world is so busy day and night, it is true, we have no time to breath even. Someone told 'I have no time to die. How is it?
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In this concrete jungle, no one knows what is going in and around. The world is so busy day and night, it is true, we have no time to breath even. Someone told 'I have no time to die. How is it?