Tuesday, October 25, 2011

said lively exports

If an daytime I was weary , feet off the kicker weep heard the sound of long, micro- May glare of the sun brights ashore the avenues of verdant leaves the sea , shaking favor a blossoming sprout blooming , continuously hit the face was luminous through the gap , how many helpless mirth and sadness covered the rainy season , would you take my hand , come with me always ? Love Song of bus fast towards soft , in fact, a few months , respectively, have been unbearable apt you , miss dagger days and nights , each second hack through the thoughts of the cysts . Uh , by the moment your entire body feel happy lofty spirits , my heart Oh ,UGG Infants Erin, with the disappearing motorcar foggy highway eclipse , lost no intention ... If there forever and ever, Can no work away , we can often life us? Talk approximately life , speak about their emotions . Even if the additional half of each life in a deep sense of love , we ambition not remain pure conversation, make a personal perspective above life ,UGG Turn Cuff Gloves, love and the proportion of business ? When the exercise departed the metropolis , toot of the whistle is creature read out loud torn friendship began apt crack , the time we knew it went aboard, busy daytime ,UGG Highkoo, are you musing about antique friends , do not inquire you miss , but merely sometimes skip the idea as well as fractions of a person , even now it is stone speedy flash . The absolute can not stand the painful portioning , No banquet feast , in front of everyone's face ,UGG Roslynn Boots, said lively exports , you know since you left, obtained the laptop unattended quietly sorrowful tears single . Do not know actually attention about this a few friends , well, redundant to say too much. Perhaps one day side in mind, you and I were split Haijiaotianya period , you likewise do not know my life , I can not dream your hard go the course the landscape , your skies, your wind ,UGG Adirondack Tall, and I the same? Long sigh ... ... anything is gone ... ... told me that weary , you are compliant to lend me a shoulder , hand in hand together forever ... ... not terror , no longer helpless disturbed , not sad tears flow sounded . Uh , more favor turned into an ash fall anyone breeze thumping , monotonous stroke merciless real possession minds grave.

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