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2011-05-30 23:21

I come from the shortage of the bridge,ugg boots for sale the ghost of you still laugh about setting sun, the evening breeze swaying the leaves that shadow children, in your face beats. I forgot to take the time to leave residue in your face to say, also forgot to discard that which you and I belong in this world to the loss of my heart. The ruins of yellow, are rolled up waves of sadness, that butterfly flying wing to wing in the spectrum of a lingering, after all, falling into the wilderness, could not escape the fate of reincarnation. When the decay of the return of origin, when the students come back into the world, a paean to youth, and the mourning of the finish, blend into a magnificent chapter. When a cemetery where the party is over, will fly to death with a smile, in his last moments, is able to patch together the brown with a few lingering? Sharp knife, draw a bloodstain on his arm, rolled scarlet tell it seems the pain, feel the blood slowly gather the TV drama, and then fall to the ground, 'black', seems to awaken the silent years of the devil, he memory TV drama crazy rummage only remaining trace of reason, but all in vain. When the ice has long affair, from the mundane world of the detention, so everything was quiet, like never happened. When you come into my heart, my heart to a frequency change for you, every one of your words, all ups and downs in my heart the sea, stirring every part of the heart. Savor, a touch of bright red, floated from there, of fog, dissipation, one enveloped the world, forming a knot. You did not leave, has been in my dreams. ugg outletAnd only dream of, is my only freedom, I hold you confused freedom. All illusion, all the good Huo Ran then disperse the impact, I shiver, feeling, I will be buried. I struggle hard but can not find any way life-saving straw Flanagan, therefore, I feel so, I lost. Both hope and fear. Enjoy the fleeting sway of its temperament, the killing of my youth, my life will take, will erase my memory. . . However, your beautiful face, hair flying, elegant temperament, blocking the shift the fleeting. It sideways and over, the impact on both sides, leaving a sad, confused, lost. Your vision to you forever and ever in front of me, and I also know one can tell at her immortal legend. "I live in the Yangtze River Heads, You live the end of the Yangtze River. Do not you see day thinking Jun, drink from the Yangtze River water. This water when off, when it has been Cihen. Only willing Jun heart like my heart, will live up to Acacia meaning." Also or "mountains have been worn, the rivers have dried up, thunderstorms, snow in summer, of Heaven, and the king is never dare." hearts are trembling. 

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