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buy herve leger
If one day you see a new green on the branches sprout
it is born I'm trying to grow
If one day
Do you see leaves beckon like a flower blooming
it is I have the most brilliant smile
if one day you see which piece of the leaf surface Covered with the dew
behind my smile that is reluctant to let you see the tears
If one day quietly withered leaves you buried it
On sunny spring day
if I quietly leave
please bury me in your heart sinking to the true pure