24 novembre 2011

I know you should let you fly if you order

Snow, my snowman in the snow, have your eyebrow your eyes, but how plastics also don't recognize your smiling face, but because your smile never bloomed for me? Wind filling my mind with my full thoughts for you, I'm frozen like ice, air, but could not see only your warmth. The wind blew away the dust of the past, eternal blew away the moment together, in my life, you are nothing but a passer-by. If you not leave but return at this time, the better. Imagine you're standing in front of me, held my face,... [Lire la suite]
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