Night chant language

night chant language

text / Xing

dark night, I select apt drink coffee, no the thick red sugar, nip, for this night was not air as intriguing. I favor dark colors of the fluid nature, sesame paste, coffee, chocolate milk,GHD Green Butterfly 2011, often accompanied by night, all my best. I calculate the dark namely a sad tone, subtle and full of trapped inside,GHD, folk apt meet. Vowed to do the night elves, no an saw the splendid time as their lustful. Only the night ahead so I'm actually quiet, meditative, or trance, a kind of turbulent thoughts in the absolute surging during the day and did no calculate of all the problems transform clear, there is a sage man like a beacon in the cane, and one daytime merely evaporated to make tracks, possibly I really only appropriate habitat in the dark. -
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I see the sun
athletic, and active while I began to shrink the head, chewing gum, drinking carbonated drinks, I danced with the sun, I was collecting to a whole parcel of roses, destroyed the lives of their beautiful, jaws with marble laugh, I'll do what I ought do, but the lack of enthusiasm. My marrow is jailed, zombie-like among paradise and globe shaking in the shine. -
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the most pleasing place called fog woods, where not see anybody instruction, there are tall standing conscientious in the trees, fruitful grass, trod on the foot is the consecutive soft. Milk can only see the color of the smog and hazy outline. Sucked into the rainy grass nostril and taste. No one can see me, I can not see anybody, only my soul with me, we live in the fog forest. -
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my own right to create their own houses, lumber walls, thatched roof, fence yard stone road, I will reserve a goldfish, a dog,GHD Benefit Straighteners, there are flowers and grass, but also factory a tree, await for it to grow up then I can bolt wag, lofty thick cord hanging down, tied down the hard lumber,GHD Straighteners, swinging, I ambition near off the moon. My house should be built aboard the hillside, watching the sunrise, discern the sundown. After dark courtyards, who is the moon, so bright, I'm dance with the stars, and the breeze to sleep, I slumber in our own nightmares. -
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sitting cross-legged on the floor barefoot, holding a high glass, a decanter of dark red brandy,GHD Blue Straighteners, a ray of mournful thoughts, a tiny drunk, drunk shallow, Tage dancing. My love,GHD NZ, I miss you, Angela is also linked to Acacia facial features tears, unattended drunk, drunk alone! -