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Always want to ignore a season of brown, gradually into the black, do not want to bring the process of who to leave off crying. Clawed through the amount of bangs, and then look in the mirror, so make yourself familiar with trembling. Curly hair, indifferent face, is me?
Lamp, who is also silent, together with the lighting is pale, pale Zaidao a certain thoughts.
Suddenly, suddenly, so suddenly remembered a small hope, that loss of the angel, she Juansuo in their own little world, alone, sad it? Father thought that the persistent rain son, he found the lost photos from it? There Lao Shu,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], his flowers open it? Chrysanthemum it? Her season is in full bloom, that purple dream? Also, those, those things? Forgot? Forgotten? Who stays deliberately or unintentionally miss?
Eyelashes gently flick, it tears a little heavy, or touch fell. Thoughts that do not care.
Re retracted his hands, back, the do not want to save in the palm of the hand who saw the lines, clearly stunned yourself, that way familiar with the extensions in the fingers,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but do not see. Who can not remember who said: I lost in the fingers, palm-sized world.
Think, the courage to stand in the autumn, do not run. Met a lost puppy, then in my embrace. Tell it: the wind strong. Shook, stopped imaginary, they hold their hands, taken refuge in the bed. Autumn, or a little cold, waiting, and gradually a little cold. Season in unrest Fendi good at shaking.
A,
Little hope for her, but become far more extreme regret. Give her words, months or pale,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], pale I was speechless.
Promised, in the storm together, and then hugged go. However, she was left alone in her grief since the building of the castle bloom, alone in distributing the flowers. Have their own too lightly blame, trying to explain, the text can be small hope in himself singing the song children,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sadly, so distressed. Could not bear to let down, and gradually returned to the black, looks on her side if not to sing.
Little hope the message has been received, had not been back. Busy, a word, he sent all the children. Including small hope for you. Think of a message, asked me little hope: Chih, we farther and farther? Not answered, it is time you and I quarantined, except share grief, still in space poses.
Sorry, little hope. In short, might not timely. See Mody, dark, and we go back to their small world, carrying the look days. Really, really, dark.
Good night. Little hope.
Little hope, good night.
Second,
Daddy, still used to call him so. So kind.
Harp, sang her song My poetry, returned the most, tone deaf.
Like him, is nothing less than a world in a different world out in the cold, sad suddenly miss it. He was alone in the real memory of the past. Told, take care, Paul Hong, and then take care of yourself. It seems a little far away, then told, still in the Wind, as his son.
Asked where the days are the same and Guangdong? When told the same. I began to rejoice, rejoice, we are under the same sky, and found that edge each other, is copies. Fate is so wonderful.
Daddy, take care, take care.
Autumn wind, I saw leaves sprinkled over the floor.
Wind said, is missing is sprinkled over the floor.
Third,
Lao Shu, not to mention can not be ignored. Many words, except he did not often mention, he always pretended to life, and then said to me: that, yeah, that does not want Lao Shu. Laugh, they laugh, it used to think that nothing original, to say miss out.
Lao Shu, like drinking, he was drunk he was, except poetry, he woke up, I was drunk.
A few words, stop there.
Oh, forget him, jerk. He also said that students would pretend.
Fourth,
Chrysanthemum, what to say?
Shake off the weariness of black, strong from the spirit, speaking of her, and our South Villas.
Remember our With the blog of the time, less and less,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], together with the words are less.
She again talked about, everything is changing. So to all the sudden schedule.
Chrysanthemum, or brave, I know what to do.
Suddenly like a child, want to make foolish digging in the tears she wiped the text, and then a warm embrace of the word. Tell her, has been happy with.
Of the world, that his hands are always rough, rough was so distressed. Exception of the child's little hand, tender to be happy.
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Referred to themselves. Really dark.
A, a, black, then black.
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