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Of scars. Fingers crossed the sand, collapsing in the wind, autumn leaf stem erosion of bone. Flew over a meter the sky, leaves were gone in the ground, left heart never vanished. Let me off please? Even if only one meter.  Inscription summer, noon. Among the common people lost in the hot, dog days of summer’s heat in the air
Infiltration head. Fu Zao weather, at any time changing. Around the issue of Hmechanical sounds, there are procedural mechanical smile. Busy people, hurried footsteps, dull eyes; idle people, and time smell the. In short, the wasted, in the destruction. Rusty metal plate covered the sky, through the middle of translucent glass sandwiched in a meter and can not see the
Color of the sky. As the onemeter long covered with translucent glass dust. Dust noisy trajectory. Sunshine is very sharp, it stung the dusty glass shot in, the light is still presumptuous. My sky is so big, one meter. Neon light flashed white skin, looked pale and weak. No wind, and it is hidden in the absence of uproar in

Allow girls to tell him of these may no longer care about that … boys. din of cities, girls hovering outside the home boy, looking at which heat and light, as if she was the only one world, one desolate life, and she turned and girls in the winter … no longer simply pleasant, but not mature enough. no one
Found her changed, as she must face every day, the boy, then she smiled, a smile to the world. This is a true story, it happened to me side, one of my dearest friends who. she loves a good hard work, good poor, but she told me that love him enough to feel happy and satisfied! I told her: "You
May well point out here." She but silly to me: "Remain here, at least … at least I can see him every day, do not you." Girls love … so black and blue do you believe in fairy tales? love in really there is a miracle I believe you ….. Across the floor window, gravel flying high, summer interpretation din