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<p> It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. </p> <p> —— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》 </p> <p> I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization. </p> <p> In the bottom of the muck……I found my lucida. </p>
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