ache him, only himself.
no quantity of love can not get rid of, ;
own tragedy.
to dream of a horse human, do not call. Even though they lost in
,
This doomed tragic fate.
- Ship of Fools orchestra some are tired of the emotion, namely has been much after than the pay comes.
which is written in the wreck I was young ill-fated, there are now still contradictory, Could I still young?
other day I put my worn as flat as pebbles, in the end Who is happy?
the status quo or for the whole colossal unhappy, or precisely,
GHD Leopard Grain Styler,
always my pessimism are on the outdoor, and entire my optimism is on own. After all,
GHD Salon Styler, while faced with their own
not feel as feeble as the face of the outside earth.
so I can continue to say to yourself,
GHD Straightener, trust through their own efforts will make tomorrow better than today's life a little bit.
But who knows what tomorrow is how I think of it, which is laborious to call even the perception of Sui Suinian,
may have been dingy and quiet no morrow anyhow, and my idea has been some new The motif occupy.
alternatively occasional fear, but by least has studied to comfort myself the gallantry to face,
does likewise come back to afterward every period, only to detect nobody but panic of whom have been the circumstance. How many times ah
face a lot of asset we not thought he could not carry,
but now you do not is still alive and kicking, and sometimes play deep, sometimes hypocritical install it?
So it looked in the mirror every day and looked exhausted themselves, all in my heart noiselessly said,
dust off the ultimate set does not come,
GHD IV Styler, we have to strive to cultivate inner calm too.
proficient to put it easily discourse is a capability.
here. Yond. Now. The hereafter. Such perplexity will still come back at some point,
interrogate stir my heart really Fengyun have educated patience.
of way, continue to dine it from the reality,
GHD Rare Gift Set, but sometimes the thought of
touches recent paperback also comforting.
sometimes muse, when in fact turbulent quite agreeable,
because you have made a choice for every additional fan you open the gate of life,
Today When we gradually used to safe, even if many still feel disappointed with the status quo,
want to change seems to have become a sweet luxury.
persevere! Because we do not know to change the face after different new environment,
will complain than we are immediately this is more appropriate for us, so they will have been so.
who do not want to live favor a Rubik's cube tin still be a approach endless alignment of alterations,
mechanization of life would be like to repeat our increasingly numb. How do
snack trivial in this level absence the lives of their own to find some happy entities to do,
live in a day when not a newness, it would be a hideous thing.
so I have more time to time and their competition to look whether they are still {awake|wake up}.
also aspire to retain a young heart,
even on the day I saw the inside of a school graduating students who rehearse their graduation gathering at the dancing,
say the an
I do not want to bring age, these words alone, although they always kept with me a moment.
must agree that I still was meager material, needy sleep and plagued by the lust to distend,
GHD Dark Styler,
and still are not sure you can obtain rid of the time.
explicit water, many envy the people who look as if you can see from their own polluted. They stare made me feel ashamed!
and you never see, I was so young and old.
hate leaving because of all the false appearance of others to form their own departure from the cognition, constantly so do not know how to annotate.
often because of other people's expectations and their own in which there is distance to generate a psychological gap, it is a struggle.
not knows you own to bear the oppress, there is no need to let people know,
nothing can match their own sort of understanding of the vice comfort medication.
Can you give me some inspiration, so that I can plumb out the true averaging of a better life.
so I will not be hanging tree branches twisted in the tree of life, to form a fruit of malnutrition?
we have no energy to continue singing, when the night is still long.
Quietly staged their own tragedy
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