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There is a wall that runs right through me一道高墙横亘我心Just like the city I will never be joined正如这座城市 我永难完整What is this love Why can I never hold it 爱是何物 为何我总无法将其紧握Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms 难道爱意已消逝 . . . 阅读详情