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New Year, but not current starting. All as antique as an would like to look at the old Debu book. Do not want to disc those insignificant past, there is that ever the mood. In counting, always is well. Yesterday the beautiful, still linger in my solitary years, through the time slot, the love-hate re-clip. And who know the day and night later parting with the secluded of what? Waiting for the coming year, or a dream of vacancy, feel then?
how many years separated, the carrying how much grief and have a uncomplicated pleasure? I do not want to look and watch. I know thatlife somehow some mallet. However, on this foggy love, and those days of mirth, all look inward to. But, looking amenable to what is looking forward to that tiny bit reluctant.
beautiful sundown. The other side of the smoke, the distant horizon,GHD NZ, or a happy end? Gradually gush into the sunset beneath the blue sky and white clouds, whether hidden in the hearts of folk do not understand anyone pain?
the same eyes,GHD Straighteners NZ, same feeling, the same attachment.
equitable tin not remember the time who had a few, have had the same heart, perhaps in the final wheel, perhaps in this world cause and effect, perhaps the lower jump was cleared.
I do not know, I know this is not the same strange feeling faint.
opaque, puzzling, favor not even see. Ambiguous, a warm word, a sad sad. The years go by,GHD Blue Straighteners, memorize that had a touch of adore, many years later, still scorched into the hearts of the learn thought into vague nagging.
from beach to seashore, perhaps the moment, perhaps that is life, but by no method a simple all along. Young always want to know what side the abandon, go detect out that nought in the past, in addition to the desert or abandon. We will encounter this little leak, or to continue the pursuance of nothingness? I have enough gallantry through the marsh mire it? It is a scar,GHD Blue Butterfly 2011, is in full bloom,GHD IV Straighteners, is the ending, was a incubus,GHD Hair Straightener, and I still pursue.
willing to have one, give me a little star, light swimming's Homecoming.
concern of the daytime, I filled with warm thoughts to the beautiful line of poetry, each word I have Baozhan deep mournful, every word, are loosened with a touch of sadness I could no help in such a beauteous sadness in the light Q: Who ambition gently stream out in time as me to amuse a differ variety of thoughts? Who would slowly float away in the annuals and I have woven into the same chip of imagine?
slowly open your center to miss a human, gradually flying thoughts, to achieve some things, gentle look forward to in the coming namely sweet? Is Happy? Or sorrowful? This warm words, and lovely feeling, namely miss the pulchritude, the gentle melancholy, a deep emotion of if the perfect watch?
we are separated at a distance at present, that seems too languid to miss. Remains unchanged is our relationship.
often recorded no less than the feeling of happiness, or happiness, would have no absence to record.
casual moments, you will feel tenderness of spring. And happy and that is a sound and taste
at a time they look to your eclipse, I would be happy.