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The page is not perfect story
adam101 发表于 2012/3/24 10:00:00

Years ago, is you touched the hidden inside the strings cheap oakleys, I do not know the magic of love, in my opinion of the silly consider your mind, shy to be so easy to close, hidden and humble when green obsession with.

The life of separation, who can't resist, burn diary, is to brush your memory; Deep lock forehead, but to refuse the deviation of ruthless.

Lost in the days of the words, the time QianNian solitary maimed in you, endless night, pass fluorescence, translate for you clever shape into my dreams, in a limited time to encourage me to the rise.

When I want to try to break free from the fate of the lock trapped now, in many deliberately sought to find under you, you push aside time of its fractures, tells the cobwebs heart I had known to the story. Perhaps you will your sadness hiding in heart, perhaps you still immersed in was surrounded by love of the dream.

Keep the windowsill, calif., and the dawn of the dawn is present, walks into stars out of the endless night after. The heart of koo waste, I will tender imprisoned in disappointment in his cage.

Quiet night, all of the noise on the sink and I interrupt the night the careless static language, the free state of mind, but I YuLinLi building through force.

The street corridor, belong to your lights have blew out dopie, and left me sigh gently, if you all to no keep of Italy, indulge me in this piece of roaming strange heaven and earth, I wish this holds the tired body in the wind pin the scent.

The rainy season, showers of rain, standing in the rain, the thought that can wash off memories, but the more sorrow but increase meaning. Again with the sound of a weak heart, and give the most profound remind, don't so much, it's time to stop. I let go of steps, extreme fled, and escaped to the YiDu no fantasy.

Many years later, if you are still alone, single self-reliance, and I still dependent in past memories, whether the recall to piece together only chasing you to the sky, can hand in hand with you for the rest of your life each flower......


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