truly favor this anthem always makes me particularly miss her.
only her, and I have such a convention.
while we are too juvenile, will discuss , will rotate , yet in the end and all agreeable .
then we grow up,
Bo laugh, separated ,
Flirt, or even not contentions.
my fretting , and life has given me a lot , and ruthlessly took extra.
Finally, I can not even masquerade to smile in front of her bravery gone.
closed lips , I equitable absence apt work noiselessly ,
PULSERA AZUL CON BANDERA,
I feel among the fingers, whether they hope, so amuse reside with me in muffle .
Do not ask another the
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