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Why are so hurriedly passed in 2009, I was so sad? Why do I have to disguise it, but still can make people look at Wang Chuan vulnerable? I hate winter, winter makes me feel even more fear fear feet first. Once thought that as long as I do not touch those taboos, I am happy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I will smile the face of any person, in the face in the mirror. However, I soon realize that it is what kind of feelings do not touch does not mean do not touch the original, and occasionally a pass that broke our hearts, love is the beauty of it is exaggerated to others, loss of be easier than ever.
1 月 19 号 night, where they ushered in a light snow, the snow seems to be under for me, silver snow falling to the feelings of cold cracks. so cold .....

had promised a lot of friends in my log there is no longer sad, but the patience for a long time,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I found I still do less than that of the free and easy, do not spit out into the deep pain I will hold back the internal injuries. Sorry friends, I can not do the kind of strength you want, maybe I'm doing on behalf of these words and unhappy, just let us see it as a relief to vent emotions, and I need a space to relax all the oppression and injury pain, understanding Hooray!
recently attended the wedding of my colleagues, look at those happy tears, I was most moved from the heart. Porting the hands of the glass saying words of blessing, that moment I felt my heart fall, new smile in my eyes sting like a mockery, crying soul is silent, no one can understand, I after all, can not escape the entanglement of demons.
In fact, like to see the snow that filled the boundless sea is a feeling, people will have unlimited imagination, which are all sad reverie mainly because they are too big, not marginal, let us a sense of confusion, let us think of those memories of those things,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because the snow is not under the earth, but the wound under the heart.