If I knew how to write to you, I think, first met you, those with psyche but lame text already covered with notepad. The more love, more can not say it, not a pen. But now, even the punctuation will be at one's last gasp, and they are coming to see you off, take us still enough hug shadow
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Life, let us have not loyal to their own beliefs; including once traversed the stone path, to wood bridge, breaking up the classical glass, sing love songs of the dead...... Late at night, but also sweat sex. They are also Don't Get Around Much Anymore, even if we can lie on the bed, even, we also like used to blend of soul and body. They, died.
Later, life and remind us: be loyal to our faith. Then, I watched you turn around, suddenly and blushing, you will be close by. and reach, such as the "Months and years pass by. chilling scenes" and "numb, be taken by surprise", like strong drink, rotten in the heart. We all have a great "wisdom", "tolerance" extraordinary, "peeping" stands, because of their presence, we forget oneself, press forward with indomitable will, a moth; oh no, that's my -- I hope, they do not with you, only to die in my hand .
Later, once again remind us of life: to accurately and be loyal to our faith. Then, I stand in a world of ice and snow, holding your hand, into the hall, behind, is uneven, the footprints, also, your tears, ah, there are -- start love hate.
I still like before you cross my waist, ups and downs, just do fifty push ups, it if the solid wall, such as the tiger is climbing endurance, but your hands pile up Rosac's grave, fragrance full diameter, tears fell like flowers.
Used to lie in the palm of your hand warm, but arrive however you did not go to breathe, death breath free breast, gossamer. When I talk about the love, what I'm talking about?
Hey, you still here...... Oh, shut our eyes, let me quiet, peaceful, right in the palm of your hand, no matter what position
DR REBORN.