There is something missing, and missed a lifetime. People are bound to, hold a constant commitment, but could not restrain a fickle heart. Sometimes the attachment is
a burden to give up is a relief, people do not perfect, happiness is not a hundred points, know that they can not afford to have so much time, and no right to ask that
more, or his suffering, but also difficult for each other. Heart belongs to a person, love, what is fair? Love deep, deep hurt, love where there is injustice
level. Love should not love, is never the light of day, alas, love do not love you, the tears burst start. Commitment is a white, thick and then have the script also
end, I think I know the taste of tears, even if the pay per minute, every second I do not have bailing. In this world there is no lasting happiness, only moments
the cozy and comfortable. If you put my feelings, as a game, I can not afford, more lose, rhetoric, and who knows the pain behind my smile,
love from the beginning of a smile, a kiss to grow, and ultimately by a tear over, hurt, end up with scars, eventually leaving traces, force yourself to forget you, but love
had only known that I am not about everything, maybe silence is the best comfort, and perhaps memory is the best outcome, a fool is always the same, can not escape tragedy
injury, because a dream in mind, so willing to stray. Some fate doomed to lose, some fate doomed to a bad end, love does not necessarily have to be owned
him, but with a man, must go to love him, do not give up, or sorry for myself. Not because there is no sun, and go into the spring
not because there is no singing, but do not give up their pursuit because there is no applause, but lost his ideals are in fact leading to the sun every major
Road, is full of ups and downs. Each leading to the ideal way is full of hardships and sweat! The development of a lot of things destined to an end, well enjoy
by the beautiful process of passing, we should learn to forget, burst into laughter for a return, boldly cry, looked up look, a bright sun, the phase
believe that time can change everything! Do not let your tears. Spring style with spring and winter are winter elegant, beautiful and each have their own life, each have their own clear, you
laugh, the whole world laughs with you. You cry, only one person you cry. When not own, the only thing to do is not to forget.
a burden to give up is a relief, people do not perfect, happiness is not a hundred points, know that they can not afford to have so much time, and no right to ask that
more, or his suffering, but also difficult for each other. Heart belongs to a person, love, what is fair? Love deep, deep hurt, love where there is injustice
level. Love should not love, is never the light of day, alas, love do not love you, the tears burst start. Commitment is a white, thick and then have the script also
end, I think I know the taste of tears, even if the pay per minute, every second I do not have bailing. In this world there is no lasting happiness, only moments
the cozy and comfortable. If you put my feelings, as a game, I can not afford, more lose, rhetoric, and who knows the pain behind my smile,
love from the beginning of a smile, a kiss to grow, and ultimately by a tear over, hurt, end up with scars, eventually leaving traces, force yourself to forget you, but love
had only known that I am not about everything, maybe silence is the best comfort, and perhaps memory is the best outcome, a fool is always the same, can not escape tragedy
injury, because a dream in mind, so willing to stray. Some fate doomed to lose, some fate doomed to a bad end, love does not necessarily have to be owned
him, but with a man, must go to love him, do not give up, or sorry for myself. Not because there is no sun, and go into the spring
not because there is no singing, but do not give up their pursuit because there is no applause, but lost his ideals are in fact leading to the sun every major
Road, is full of ups and downs. Each leading to the ideal way is full of hardships and sweat! The development of a lot of things destined to an end, well enjoy
by the beautiful process of passing, we should learn to forget, burst into laughter for a return, boldly cry, looked up look, a bright sun, the phase
believe that time can change everything! Do not let your tears. Spring style with spring and winter are winter elegant, beautiful and each have their own life, each have their own clear, you
laugh, the whole world laughs with you. You cry, only one person you cry. When not own, the only thing to do is not to forget.
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