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it's floating

This is the night. A girl was almost getting hyperventilation. I didn't know the correct countermeasure. She seems to breath very difficulty. I can just see her.

The wind is strong right now. I am just at home. And I'm hearing the sound of hitting the door by the wind. I would like to go to sleep soon. Listening to the favorite music, I am just thinking about what I write.

Today, I noticed a good way to use my books. I can use the books as a brick. To put some thing on it, I can use some books to tune the height. That's funny.

I also noticed that I don't have something to write. Today, there were some incidents. And those are seemingly like water particles of the stream of the river.

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