The grass will fall in the direction where the wind blows. When I was young, I also thought I was the wind. But in the end, I was covered with bruises, and I realized that we were just grass.

The grass will fall in the direction where the wind blows. When I was young, I also thought I was the wind. But in the end, I was covered with bruises, and I realized that we were just grass.
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