Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Feeling wind dream empty far gone

Who is the Buddha asks discussion before before? Who is the great stone promises the sf wish? Who used the my appearance pledge namby-pamby? Who cooperate with my "white hair? ... Who is the truth became a foam? The soul who is lost? Who is the sky in rain? Who is already like ash heart dead?
All say the vow is tongue lotus flower, matchless feeling will send the profound long Can however noble, but why agape dies when it became the most sharp sword, was infected with heart pain? Don't fall in love with you was out of my life survive? I don't believe, is really don't believe it! I'm burning obsession with your true feelings can't dance?
Carpet is always a dream, with imagine brewing happiness as charming glow short, wind, red shortly thereafter passion.let green wine makes you warbler arm reached the cruel expansion, broken ROM garment stay, good night. Jade flute sound more lonely lawsuit sorrow, flow hate as water, with my Huang artesian spring were distressed, not wake, just feeling not heart sink so far, cannot extricate oneself.
Love is JingFan early, raise your shadow covered her reason heart all my heart, to reject it, you absolutely stabbed from let me cry tears like blood, leaving only memories flooded in the heart, once the deep and soulful were time buried in the "graveyard" called the damage, and today the you confess, no stranger to the heart of temperature in the world of mortals mad dancing, floating, waving, I worry you conscience when complete? How mending recovery
In such a story, scaling colors than stars, you I have is yesterday, that may FenFei yan overnight to belly hoary emotion and human, not language is tears disappeared, traces back to ashes. How much ground broken what limit hate tears? Say not thinking, how can he not thinking? How can way unusual mind 10 years!
Never send BoFu herself, she was feeling always means more injured since desolate, with tears do bowel end, we wake up know rim shallow. Give up the waiting, despair of bitter affectionate, ignored the prescription of attachment, put the years you face print in mind, keep your words in my mind a bosom, locked in the trackless, just walking boy.what fig6 already unintentionally!

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