I cannot say, of love bitter, the trace of the injury, all without exception leaves the bloodstain that together between my heart! Always hiding them as a result of me in the heart, do not say to listen to father mother, love and love world can save who without who. So as to save they worry for me. But I discover I am very tired, very afflictive also. Mom says, I am a child that won’t please a person as a child.
I know. So, I always have a load on one’s mind that is not worry more very.
The Trace Of The
July 29th, 2010
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