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I had the love for you buried in the depths of the soul in a spring I am away with the frozen earth the gently said to myself I picked each one withered rose split into petals scattered Xinshou burial tomb of love until the next life out of Cha Zi Yan brilliant red.

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again wake up from a dream. I had no choice but to drag weary eyes open quietly listening to the lonely night. If I was a wolf wandering in the jungle with the lonely cry of the night sleeping percussion muffled screams every time sufficient to piercing and unforgettable. I try my instinct of life I am dutybound to prove the real existence of this dark night.

used to write such a sentence I was lonely night stalker night how deep I could sneak far. I understand why so much interest in the night Hai Zi's poem When I Qin dyed black in the dark embrace of this lonely ah you can not say I have nothing. This is a consciousness of the possession and satisfaction can go beyond the lonely and I enjoy it.

I always love compared to a huge wheat field while the love of two pairs of side two points stand each other around. Look around the seeds of the spring summer growth autumn harvest winter's barren. Love was the process of growth to the barren fell in love with sweet stubborn to get along phase from the bitterness there is no eternal green. Together they will eventually break through the desert until the spring recovery. Now I'm getting overwhelmed by the temptation of the years encroachment youth swagger set foot on the road do not know the direction that winter

days is too long for me I have no time to wait.

friends say I'm a very strong text with a sad sad I was struggling to find the source of almost free as in numerous reflections I see all this open space you could be so relevant. Total longlasting grief is a slow poison you put me and you boil into a sad story of drugs wrapped in arrow shooting me in the center of mouth. So I let the toxic potential do not know when and where the onset of the case will explore the nature of life. I am so willing to be swallowed no regrets. I think I was in love with this thing alone like cigarettes smoking is addictive. Yu Jie said that loneliness is because of secular protest. I did not protest anything but still could not escape.

I lay in bed listening to the car speed run intense friction with the ground the sound in this lonely night it sounds like the dawn of the whistling bullets punctured more than black alternating black and white to draw the beautiful moments curve leaping like a flying distance. Mind is always floating remnants of memories like sadness to an unexpected but never easy to go. Always clear always saw the outline. In fact I had put on all of our deepest memories Code keep inside I gave it to the bag tied with a bow without any extra modification. At that time like the love of innocent children all decorated only tarnished the secular sanctity. But I did not think there will be rushed out of naughty sometimes broke my heart beating. Like tonight I was again captured memories thoughts like a broken beads drops of despair da beat soul. I know I began a stop to your heart. Primary Four that want to forget what has already been in the process forget the forgotten indeed a sort of a small joke.

friend asked me if I had a good in fact I really had quite good. I will not have died in the absence of free time one I have the courage *** two nights so I was reluctant. I will keep the breath in such a night hear the wind listen to the rain but also to listen to you. Get rid of thoughts of sadness to see the body together free the endless night I found it was one of the brightest stars can according to the rugged Pathfinder.

a nod has been waiting for thousands of years old in the face of present and spend missed I quietly hand in hand in hand with you a glimpse of the afterlife.

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