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People will vaguely remember me as friend who met in the past who used to say,

“when I was walking on the street of London, I didn’t know where my home was;

when I was walking on the street of Toronto, I didn’t know where my home was;

when I am walking on the street of Shanghai, I don’t know where my home is.

It seems I don’t belong to anywhere and none of them has anything to do with me.”
Love is lonely, being loveless is lonely and being untouched is super lonely.

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