24 décembre 2011

The fall of that year I met the love of people

The summer of that year, I say goodbye to her childhood friends, those simple past, those who dream of old, far better, drunk who dreams of the time, I thought we were going to be good friends for a lifetime, I thought we were going to close all his life, so when I get away from you, I miss our once.   The fall of that year, I met the love of people, those sweet and sour days, in the most beautiful season the rainy season, met his most beautiful, I thought I'd devoted all his life, life is love nerd, this hate no wind and the... [Lire la suite]
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