Who was my first love
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Father
I never tasted it
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
Should be responsible
When With Friends
I never cared
Chinese
Someone who is caring
I do't know
I will always
I own one
Agree
White
Sometimes
Ability to stop Time
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I never count
Temper their words sometimes
Friends
did Nothing