Saturday, November 26, 2011

I'm not afraid of the passage of time also not afraid of ablation of the months


Lonely star, wet night, dancing on the Moon who that tip, some imprint on one's mind words, still linger in the ear, some gentle smile also float around the corner. Several trials and tribulations, tired against the front of the window, and song and line, who they take smiling? Static and defends the Red dust, recruiting a wisp of Breeze, hold a bright moon, mind twisting sativa-to put it mildly, have souls.

Space Shadows swaying, slightly Senhyaku, casting a Acacia flower, forms the tenderness through the night, all the way T ' A KO, bloom. However, miles of you, this can be, love smiling, virulent Acacia, static charge. Flow of time from the brow of youth sweep, die from Misty clouds over the years, everything seemed to have gone, but I stayed, static guard, and blessed as you twist, silent prayer for you, quietly waiting for you my hand, 22 xiangkan.

Static is good, smiling yin who that, if connected to the end of the world are right close. I'm not afraid of the passage of time, also not afraid of ablation of the months and years, but I'm not around you, you can take your own. Is there a good dinner, have a good rest, when tired, without me on the shoulder, heart will be more tired.Lonely night, graceful Blue mind, with the gently swaying the moon shadow, shear continuously, acting out.

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