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What we do not know how to treasure

10:58, 2009-Jul-5 .. Link
Childhood, I keep a pencil, carefully painted on your body, tense posture, I appear to be particularly clumsy. Let me always been seriously at fault. One error will quietly cover your hands with rubber with a fresh wipe gently, for fear you be injured. I want you because my heart will always be the most beautiful scenery.
Is low, the decisive pen so that I will not hesitate, enjoy them in your dance is so easy, the skill to make everything I feel so taken for granted. As if you are born for me, for me there. Brazenly ran aground before the most vulnerable, do not want to stop, I picked a draw at the same time still did not forget to stretch slender fingers.were drunk, I wonder What if the blot of blood is what I left behind Is it you?
Omega Today, I hit the keyboard, the group of ants Ya print row, they took charge of the meek and befuddled my eyes. Even the errors are highest on the face of an angel. If so, unfortunately, I have been pulling out backspace to a smart bomb Seamless likelihood it had disappeared, as if it never existed. Jenna, Jenna, Jenna ... ... , the needle from your body mercilessly run over.still quiet and looked at you, I face the waves, only call it a day after a perfect joy.
One omega seamaster day, I clear the debris between the suddenly staggering the ultimate shredder and destroyed and can not escape you so miserable. The culprit is actually me?
Often appear in front vintage omega of me of you, ah, why it is always pure and lovelysmiling faces?
Crass and selfish life I will never be doomed This is the world hundreds of millions of reincarnation you ah!
Why do you want for your next life? Why, knowing the fate ofhave for you?
... ...
Repeatedly breeze stroking your cheek, you do not because of it and stop street for the first time you blink, you omega watches did not watch it footprints back you do not know how to follow the eternal life accompanied by the shadow of no regrets I do not know you look ... ... exhaustive search for true love life of the people, ah, you turn a blind eye to the most beautiful love, the most completely indifferent you really mind? What is in the end so that we do not know how to treasure?
Was too familiar with so that we turn a blind eye, as a matter of course was true love so that we missed.
Cicadas, such as the seventeen years only for a short summer, this life we have is many years of waiting and return it? To live life every day as the last day of it, and as you are about to have lost it. One day you will feel the well-being of close proximity to the original!


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