Calendar years from the pile of wet, wrench out a gray wet season. Inundated with rain outside the skylight, it namely I miss the tears. I am nostalgic apt snuggle in the arms of the night, hearing to the fish's expiration, blunt mind filled with thoughts of you,UGG Knightsbridge, are endless. When I was silence to slumber it into my imagine, drag out the memories of ... ... Piaoyuan may be a long long time ago! I curled up in the sky merely to their own, matchless productions with the taste of solitude, adore is sadly wandering in the night appearance, looking happy and warm, like a person walking in the abandon, eager to get a glass of sweet spring water. At this time, you waded into my sky. From then aboard, you become my friend, best friend. I am frustrated while you encouraged me and told me not to give up, youth are our pieces, we must use the time to re-layout. You give me solace when I am sorrowful, I know, this globe, by fewest you come with me to experience life's ups and downs. You favor a bunch of flame, melting the ice of my self-appointed; you favor a breeze,UGG Roxy Short Boot, thump away the dust of my idea, merely also blew away the clouds filled in front of me. We are so knowing. We no longer need to communicate among languages, a gesture, a see, you can peruse each other's centers the information. In the days not also long, we wrote the eternal. We deem namely today's honest friendship, will be a hundred annuals later the most beautiful memories. When I set up the maze of life of ego, but you work, you go to heaven to ascertain peace. Falling snowflakes fluttering down,UGG Ashur, I fair received your final letter. You wrote: Abroad at you, silent. Take concern, my friends, we proceed to do the next life friends okay? The variety of deep-seated thoughts ... ... wink of one eye, time passes a lot inadvertently. It has changed many entities, but in the depths of my conscience,UGG Bomber, there is forever a worried and ambitioned to elect a star, accept a smoke, occupy a touch of verse, tear thick ray of the month color, put thoughts of the envelope,UGG Raya, so namely the perfume drifting in a nightmare, it gives you the distance ... ...
Saturday, October 22, 2011
I fair received your final letter
Calendar years from the pile of wet, wrench out a gray wet season. Inundated with rain outside the skylight, it namely I miss the tears. I am nostalgic apt snuggle in the arms of the night, hearing to the fish's expiration, blunt mind filled with thoughts of you,UGG Knightsbridge, are endless. When I was silence to slumber it into my imagine, drag out the memories of ... ... Piaoyuan may be a long long time ago! I curled up in the sky merely to their own, matchless productions with the taste of solitude, adore is sadly wandering in the night appearance, looking happy and warm, like a person walking in the abandon, eager to get a glass of sweet spring water. At this time, you waded into my sky. From then aboard, you become my friend, best friend. I am frustrated while you encouraged me and told me not to give up, youth are our pieces, we must use the time to re-layout. You give me solace when I am sorrowful, I know, this globe, by fewest you come with me to experience life's ups and downs. You favor a bunch of flame, melting the ice of my self-appointed; you favor a breeze,UGG Roxy Short Boot, thump away the dust of my idea, merely also blew away the clouds filled in front of me. We are so knowing. We no longer need to communicate among languages, a gesture, a see, you can peruse each other's centers the information. In the days not also long, we wrote the eternal. We deem namely today's honest friendship, will be a hundred annuals later the most beautiful memories. When I set up the maze of life of ego, but you work, you go to heaven to ascertain peace. Falling snowflakes fluttering down,UGG Ashur, I fair received your final letter. You wrote: Abroad at you, silent. Take concern, my friends, we proceed to do the next life friends okay? The variety of deep-seated thoughts ... ... wink of one eye, time passes a lot inadvertently. It has changed many entities, but in the depths of my conscience,UGG Bomber, there is forever a worried and ambitioned to elect a star, accept a smoke, occupy a touch of verse, tear thick ray of the month color, put thoughts of the envelope,UGG Raya, so namely the perfume drifting in a nightmare, it gives you the distance ... ...
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