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Anonymous users2024-02-15I want pride.
MIC Men's Group.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The dream of a seed is buried in warm soil, not afraid of the darkness and waiting to bloom strong.
A dream in a corner with a little window that will have a beam of light that illuminates it.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts When you call, let the sky hear The glory of dreams, our pride I want to be proud In the wilderness, running happily When the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
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Anonymous users2024-02-14The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The dream of a seed is buried in warm soil, not afraid of the darkness and waiting to bloom strong.
A dream in a corner with a little window that will have a beam of light that illuminates it.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts When you call, let the sky hear The glory of dreams, our pride I want to be proud In the wilderness, running happily When the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
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Anonymous users2024-02-13I want pride.
MIC Men's Group.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The dream of a seed is buried in warm soil, not afraid of the darkness and waiting to bloom strong.
A dream in a corner with a little window that will have a beam of light that illuminates it.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts When you call, let the sky hear The glory of dreams, our pride I want to be proud In the wilderness, running happily When the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
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Anonymous users2024-02-12I want pride.
MIC Men's Group.
My pride is to run in the wilderness with a hearty guess When the wind is calling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The dream of a seed is buried in warm soil, not afraid of the darkness and waiting to bloom strong.
A dream in a corner with a little window that will have a beam of light that illuminates it.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts, and when you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, our pride.
The dream of a firefly is a kind of faith, the lonely flight that ignites the light of life, and the dream is a pair of wings that give me the strength to be brave, to stand on the highest place and to sing the loudest.
The pride I want is to run in the wilderness, and when the wind is howling, there is always a miracle that makes me burn.
The pride I want is when it hurts, Yinmin, laugh until the last second When you call, let the sky hear The glory of dreams, our pride I want to be proud In the wilderness, run happily When the wind is howling, there is always a miracle Let me burn.
The pride I want is to laugh until the last second when it hurts When you call, let the sky hear the glory of dreams, the pride of my ears.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11I want the pride of the first digging.
MIC Men's Group.
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