a touching story of a child's wish being discriminated by high society a touching story of a child's wish being discriminated by high society

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Ezra.... Ezra....

It was a bright autumn morning, and the street was sparkling and cheerful. The wind was high. It was a bright autumn morning, and the street was sparkling and cheerful. The w...

Nobody has stopped us from dreaming high Nobody has stopped us from dreaming high

Last night, I was flying a kite in my dream, a colorful kite which went up high in the sky. Last night, I was flying a kite in my dream, a colorful kite which went up high ...