你永远不拥有太的空。你在空睡，醒又沉醉。在你忧伤的候，空给你安慰。是忧伤太，空不够。蝴蝶不够，花儿不够。数的东西不够。是，我取我所取，享。
流士 ，不喜欢的他，有很傻，几乎是笨人，今却说了一句聪明的话，虽数日子他什不说。流士，喜欢爆竹，碰老鼠的棍子追逐女孩，己很了不的他，今却指着空，因那有满的云朵，像枕头的云朵。
你那朵云了，那朵胖乎乎的云了？流士说，了？哪？那朵像爆米花的旁边的那朵。那边那朵。，那是帝。流士说。帝？有点的问。帝。他说。简洁说。
You ever have too much sky. You fall asleep and wake up drunk on sky, and sky keep you safe when you are sad. Here there is too much sadness and not enough sky. Butterflies too are few and so are flowers and most things that are beautiful. Still, we take what we get and make the best of it.
Darius, who doesn''t like school, who is sometimes stupid and mostly a f……（内容加载失败！）
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