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 That day, too diffuse any thoughts drift back to that day far less. The quiet woods, tangled branches and leaves, set off by the layers of Huang Hu, with a dense atmosphere of do not mention the clear morning bath ... that feel like a lucky person ... write some words, recalling a ... lost child came, could not find the way back to the wild, like a child abandoned by God, the eye surface tear turn .... said: people are God's tears. Experienced after flight, and finally to return to dust. Some people say, the mother of people into the world is to seek to find love. Wood is a lovely woman of her home, and everything else can be so in the past ...... a lot of time, life is not his best look you want. Time on the river, the water cool and dry air that is not who .. who .. who ... set incompatible Tengteng images? Life is always as promised, in the sunny in the hope, sigh ........ If the sunset, all destined to be a wrong ... So, it is painful, according to death outside the bar. This earth, and every see are two different things ..... and these are we can not change, but must face, we are innocent, in the fate of the immediate things do not always hold back .. in the heart, soft in the mouth of the Bureau is his melancholy. Experiencing love, care should be understood. The United States as a result of thought, then, please do not casually promised share of the promise of high mountains, not all people can choose to Yucheng Please do not promise lightly, because you are short of every main promise of high debt, you owe to have much, I do not expect you to then be submitted to the burning of a cone due to foul, let it soar. Festivals in the world outside my rule of white hair combed ....... it is only waiting for the spider it? How dare weaving in its head? Online you can really live it is unstable is the hand of? I finally vulgar person who is mortal, so low under the head, the Buddha happy before the promise of long-cherished wish ...... bad it? Hu Die a happy example, if you bend a hand to catch it, and often lost; but if you sit quietly in silence, dare I'll kick your disability, it is and will stay in your body ... the dream In the hands of fate, who are all God drip sand, could not escape the fate of your soul wandering punctured my palm, this is a hurt it? Zhanzhuan few years, why not now want to come off the scab, this is not your fault, nor is my right, because we met in the earth. This is not a life of pain, nor is it luck of the fool, but we snapped a long time in a long time past the agreed-off Wumian, this is before we head fate later this trail is not, and regret about love is long Early Paul Chen ? A few weeks? Months? Years? No matter how temporary, and the total past due that day. And miss, miss never outdated. Recalling the need to always remember is not permanent and will not forget who hope for a successful bid, said: What is boring, no talk is suddenly in the night, drunk to no longer sleep. Can not find to do, seek not to talk to, can not find the moral law can endure the wind. One day had fallen so in sleep. More timid, and fruit for my invention I'm getting better by him, and this dependence will be lost for his last drag, my pain Sweet, a man destined to be aloof dance, or love is this look, people can not do anything. We think that the cane like a weak individual, firm met firmly around the animal wanted to struggle past experience. But no one knows I just need to be rescued. I do not know whether the way this pen debauchery outside the hysteria, but allow production of the weak state of mind .... Taking a self-deception of the jokes miss, can not touch the body, the process continue to appear, a real space, Red Lane, I quickly start trust the fate of unbridled emotion of love is captured elegant world, the name of the body, shrouded in the beginning of the end, a layer of dust can not be wiped off the Bo Hou, afraid to expand the eyes and fear, in restless waiting for a glimpse of panic, paper on earth, romantic and plaintive, but certainly a kind of mourning, it is, people take what is easily discarded, and only put no more than that .... I do not mind, how can you stand by the side it? This man is the heart of all resolutions, the heart is not in, the body will be affected from a pro, this is not able to unload the outset. This sentence, I see anti repeat orders, has been, not dark .... now you do not mind ...... still here or there ..... yes ah, the heart if do not, then, how done overnight Xiangpei sharing a bed ........ time, a number of goods will be gradually cut off, pause a number of stuff, leave some in the West. Some arrangements with the shoulder, but after this part forever, maybe not never see, it's that last a lifetime different from. Love and the fact that confrontation, credibility and vulnerability persist Daoguang ... ... no ghost, no lightning and thunder is called, but it can clearly feel the cold Senleng children who want to take what? People want is a father complex You love me, I would use a older child to love you, even if you pay with your life in hand,Bailey UGG boots, to the tender. I love you, hope you treated me with a false heart, pain me, sheltered me, knowing each other Xiangxi, mutual support, love never go hand in hand! I am a man, stubborn, well .... watch the first afternoon started, the first thing off the shower, get rid of the smell is much more frail body, so an air of waking, light overcast afternoon with a trace of nausea cold, put on clean clothes, conform to my original world, fighting for the end of the mirror collar clothing straightened, as much as possible not so long to look decadent, but this seems not at all cut out, I looked at the dark eyes, and I several times suspicion It is not me .... but with the essence of things virtual, error also must be attached to reality, I can not deny I like the original, think of you ..... have become the custom, became a part of life, the same as suction aspiration of natural ... no 1000 if we step between the interval you entered in step 1 is only morning I will go to your preferred step 999, the other was suddenly like a memory of the old innocent children, hard work in angle down, the search gradually distanced happiness words ...... the world is very strange, God tease people, occasionally waiting, no way will make people not to go, but this time, then cross the road, to see which choice down theory is very good. Seemingly hesitated, practice for the heart rock as usual, has been freed to Japan's stubborn. So I choice to stop. See through the plotting, a change back to the rise of today's bent back, beautiful video chat network, then come here-go. And I am concerned, life, in addition to the vacancy caused relish and weak, is no longer anything else. Perhaps the ultimate, behind the road, not a choice, I have been unable to start too many new things contained in the master copy can be particularly far-fetched a brief life, and its benefits more people injured, apparent temperature test, implicated more things, as people break position, a turn around, enough to explain all the correct solution. When appropriate, stop all harassment incidents, a group ........... ten nights, the pain does not slow release. Life is so sink, we sink to its measurement, and heavy when Road does not know where we can love .... If you really must be love. Like love, hate light if, and how homes suffer maltreatment? Bit by bit how to obtain damage to the other side? There is no cycle of life, so precious Mi feet, qq and tired, so I look at you peace, would be the happiest incident. Wishes to everyone, generous smile. Inclusive of know how. Spend the day as is always the unknown. The top of the heart, always be each other, it is the cleanest hate love. I love it. Waiting for their charity, waiting their docile, waiting for their risk of static, waiting for their lively, looking forward to not take their substandard. Standing at the window, no music, no conversation has been, quietly listening to the whirring lost ground, off through my mind. Sky, an essay, such as vision, no color, you probably only I did not Jingyi deep sorrow. Open the computer, listening to Ingrid? Derogatory Man said, coupled with weak due to a good memory of the body, let us fear death even more speed. Indeed, the world truly enjoys little short flow length, so that they do not deserve to go in my mind, the Four Seasons brand and a single mode. Want to be able to accompany you around every day, and join you spin again. Think about every day after work hours to see the door start your shadow, and you use a volt rice. Many would like to be able to snuggle in the morning every day by your side each other warm, more like pushing your hand and you can join Over time! If a man has no intention, did not have the heart to the pain, ignorance, sleep, would not be sad ... the rain dripping in the window, coming as the main memory of the old things dense smoke, and like a flower in full bloom flowers Public suo time. Linger in the Buddhist scriptures to explore the causal survival, see the Wisdom of the fingerprints flower withers, extensor for the Zen, fingertips to release, twist that is true, bending refers to the heart. Argument is incomplete, Wu is not through, only to lose in any of their words, I do not know back to. We are all swimming in the cold time juvenile fish on the river, in the payment of a few sources do not know to swallow after the fire may encounter name is not easy. If less than her inability to hold because the right ..... round to the old, which this is a cruel thing as promised! .... Trance, Xianfo come. Buddha, you are and I have a rosary, because we used to see clean bottle switchgrass, Heart admiration, quiet mundane world of the heart, was able to cycle. In a cycle where you longed to meet her, but every person who can resume reincarnation Past all remember? You can not. All the opportunities, and some can wait years, some can not. In any one of the world are not relative perfect, so we are looking forward to Heart. You, me too. Day inscrutable. Eyes closed, watching the time slowly passed, fuzzy in to see your face again could not continue to sleep ...... ...... fear of missing a close eye on ...... all ... never met before, like the tombstone buried in memory, express something more than sports .... if all the evil. Needless to experience, not the past, as long as you and me. God will not if their trouble. Lai really innocent, like a child ...... static wrinkles. Quiet. Sleepy sleepy, so let me sleep a little ... that the lack of it ..... by the NAO on the eyes can not see the world; that exposing the ears to live, you can not hear all of the upset ; that step hand stopped, the heart can no longer travel; to have love for me, just a hug ..... I clear some things .... I was wrong, sometimes, we know are wrong,UGG boots cheap, they can go to insist, because it is not willing; some people, we know that love is light, but to go to waste, because no final; Sometimes, we know no way out, and still the first line, because the habit of understanding .... I, I actually do not know to miss someone, when you stay in the heart of where? Is the mind, or brain west? I do not know the most shallow emotional lift over there you better articulate my thoughts? Maybe I'm just a fool, Seoul only my thoughts of you stay at your fingertips, you would think that such thoughts, insufficient sincere it? Refers to the bald thoughts, not the kind of fly-like ethereal, it is a real, profound, but along with this feeling of helplessness ..... I not be able to concentrate, can not be touched with the brain to you, to touch hit you, because you in another space, it is not my world, and I can not close ........ I can only use one hand, the surface of your outline, your breath contamination. Yi Shi, Qian stick my finger tips are always thoughts of you, the only way I think your time, my ability to go in the dream enough warmth of your feelings. I you look like, etched in my ten fingers, each of my feet that hold their own in the eyes, I can look to you, feel you, on my side. Contains hidden in, I did not Jianpanshangqiao fingers, I miss you, not for the other, simply because thinking of my fingertips or full, this emotion? Companion ?.... miss you, I really only to remain in the fingertips. Motives alone, a person with a brain can not miss the depth and so on and so detailed. I do not know what you can request ... ... If you have the opportunity, I would like to know that the false, to my Sisi, where you pause? . We are also allowed to vary when the love two people, and be loved by two people. Unfortunately, we can only stay together and there is a world to small one .... Yes, I'm waiting for a body. I have been given have to wait long, I do not know about the methods he would want to come do not know how life is like, do not know what still insist, do not know is still adhere to the wrong, and perhaps the original is wrong, but now do not want to keep, because it is not willing to prefer the love ... ... all can be only one outcome. Extension of emotional twists and turns in the road bends, there are too many people can not be cooked into the earth .. I appreciate all the edge together, it is Sushi Review of five hundred times the life of a wipe only the shoulder, I have no reason to miss, not to by the not treasure. When alone, overlooking the blue sky, the hearts of those who are always grazed my frustration, and helpless people and things ....... discard your hand, is looking forward to future generations has followed, and you are almost in the sub- End of the World, such as the clouds drifted across the sink, such as smoke filled, or whether, as catkins fly! ? All Piaomiao ..... not knowing the phase of attack, but brotherhood is still tempting ..... ...... ... I'm actually not wise to recall with sadness sadness ... everything will always come a row ... ... has been a meditation, opened his eyes, watching the fireworks catch up ..... Looking back, the dust has settled. Bad call to find a quiet place, so that they live life. Those beautiful and prosperous, to be far away to enjoy the like. For those who meet the pretty and romantic, as the story of big or small, crying on the bad smell. Chance to tell their own, those sad past, some sour memories ....... the first slide, or silent. 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Used alone, used to hyperopia, accustomed Way back, about to perform will be used to used to it ..... sad ... all in all things about an empty cry Liby dust, I am a little private, but also to lose alone happy. Years of Mercedes-Benz, night child vulnerability, the runway at the time who abandoned the self .... for what he himself does not understand. March to downtown so it once was. Now set back to the quiet thought, a little love yourself, go to bed too long, too many indoor activities have let my body fall into a state of fatigue, but insisted that I forgot to make ends meet just outside the well, forget all have their own past, the city ceased further away, in the time of death Huifei smoke, leaving the slightest trace of changing Right residual income later years recalled that in the future home of a place .... a wounded animal It can own up to avoid travel to a grotto, and then lick their own sad, you stick to, but was booed hot A hot overnight, it can not stand to see some white ... go to bed earlier, teachers lamented the ancient past life, this life fate of the world's next reincarnation. So sad mood was inexplicably intertwined. Inconstancy of human relationships, hot,UGG shoes, only its own way of any ability Mongolia injury. To also promote, to gradually, long-term and long lifetime, we have lost what they get? This July, say muddy, Road in the minds of countless unknown roll. Have bustling, the death of the do not change to change their mind and adhere to the self. Who never betray nothing, I lost not forget why he consensual Mo? However, I can not do concentrated forget ..... how many want to write simple words, no other meaning. Dear, what is forever? Where is the world's end? I think you, are you thinking about who? Not met in the day, accompanied only memories and go on. Your heart, this time table in which they fly. Men love, sweet but full with sadness, the world, could not find a language can be used to describe. But, all of this, you know, I understand. Meeting you was the most romantic encounter, like a tree, simply spend freely breathing. With you through each spring and winter, spring and summer is the old dream of this death. Old age in the light of winter, looking for that belongs to my past lives. Please forgotten, my vanity. In love with you .. keep waiting ... If, God loves a lover .... please do not let no tears in the exposed person v. Acacia ..... side by side with the degree to lack of raw ..... Nights, spit bite the lonely. Dust on the sad human interest, but I added a few sparse hand total sad. People live on the road, often have to pay is all the Lord. Whom no one would stop, and Zhixin who can consign it? Autumn to spring and go, how many lives wasted time rectifiable it? Hope, Chen mouth like my heart ... there is love there is all this morning, I was running himself. Some events, who serve, who re-purchased for whom, but in the thick section is not surprised in the process. Love, always be the light of his own Code of Yang. Since there is no Houci survival given with any tool, there is no thirst to see from the Dalai it will give what love I know that some happiness is not coming, so I choose to wait. You said; thank you for letting me love you ... all things earthly predicament, you can find landscape, fantasy can be done, can unfortunately end business as usual regret. This life, if you are accompanying me, we will personally say to each other's ear, good morning, then just before the light of a smile into a dream. Perhaps, we will depend's clothes, waiting for the arrival of dawn, you say I am your demon ... and I now take in himself: ? Holders of non-brittle and painful because of? Or due to pain Gan and maintain it? Past is past is not really life, I do not know way. However, this has no diaphragm, the Health and Dam's feelings .... I was already impressed by the immediate past, and why not contact distant. Contact us fall in love more and more vague ...... a collective, will eventually hang down rampant. Love is a kind of carrier. Many virus carriers will reproduce enough to swallow ......... love past life, in the end who is buried there I had no one thing can the dust alight at the first intended you to embrace the secret .... Syria in the future .. I know your heart is wandering in stop. Once the sun, the sunset the evening, have your days outside the body of the letter of magic like always true, that this can eachother, I'm not around the day of redemption, you channel your real want me, do not read me all the time .......... I'm real excited about Mo, and poor would like to inform you have been imprinted in my mind .... have been distressed, this is ...... its true, and I thank you open gave me an error correction time, let me live, love with purpose. I'm looking for a man, and I also hope fortunate disaster onslaught heart stupid people. Will it be you? I do not know, love there is no right or wrong, just wrong time to meet the right person .... between us, so far, so far away. Feelings, how extravagant words. Love, how to find and easy to find. Can be sent the next day why he left me, once thought Heart, and forever dead. Can catch up with him, everything came back. I am attached to his arm straight, his breath, as obsessed as well as nostalgia, and he finished in one minute, every second of each. Together with the time he goes without. Yet I feel happy, very happy.