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Reprinted from 491403722 at 10:53 on March 2, 2010 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (1) Category: Personal Diary
why it is difficult years of silence, the willingness to stop drifting autumn wind, the sun if hang on, I stole when she looked at me; former Iraqi people would have the ear and Chaosheng to the east, then look back. Also with the wind and rain gradually flee past.
remember, that in the fall, we do not know juvenile depression, only that it is very far from us in the sky. Until graduation day,
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day, dark clouds over the top, and you and I break up with me, and I tried hard to take your hands, not the temperature past the time the tender has been locked, only the condensate haunting tears. I want to light a candle to warm your hands, the north wind and passing your face, I do not know how to love one by one performance, But I can never return to that familiar face. But love is so touching, and you say why break up in time before winter comes. Love over shadow clouds, two lines of tears late fall, is blowing in the clouds,
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present, past events of the past, it is just as beautiful scenery, the total in the tenderness in the past. I do not know why the broken heart is still love you! Sad events of the past, and I are always in the recall, it is because there are dreams you can feel the sweet memories left behind ... ...
how much I want to return to the past, the story continues, perhaps in a dream survival of the other end of the space - I will try to hold you in my arms, although a bit shy in the face will be childish, but as long as in your dreams, the sweet you can feel close together. I hope the story will continue, at least not let you leave me; I will make every effort to take note, and this will hold even tighter, and never give up. This also did not visit the emergency stay I do not know, but I will continue to work. But the reality is past is as hazy misty rain south, after so long I can not see does not know or do not understand. Persistent pain even further, remember that you have said, our love is like glass,
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love gone, memories of the beauty is only the beginning, I remember the day of flowers, as you skip class that day, picking flowers that moment, it was a rainy day, me and you go on the road to the body cream again, now do not know if I have lost the courage to keep. But the outcome also was to follow from, windy day,
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met that day, I found that I love you;'re not together, but I still love you; memories of that day, the memories away from us.
love is gone, the heart and closed my eyes, with the north the mountains of red rain withered; I gently swaying wind chimes, like the abandoned love, wake up, you can hit the snow with a soul, no heart I do not know The bells are still ringing afford?
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