In many cases, the past is impossible to miss. Lost yellow photos, save for a long time have lost something, lost a withered memory. Hand, can not find anything.
perhaps, some things will always stay in the deepest of life, the traces of deep and shallow, gently brushed careful, will no longer feel pain, just a numbness. Drinking coffee,
Cure all diseases, gastrointestinal, the bitter taste. Joy and sorrow, all have become in the past, can still feel the share of real and moving, hypocritical and sad. Tears, quietly in the coffee drip.
remember someone once said: Heart, tears falling in the moment becomes clear clarity!
Love for a long time, has become a habit; pain for a long time, has become a notch; hate for a long time, has become a burden. There is no passion of love, from hot to bland, perhaps we have been pursuing an eternity. Although we do not know, the flat or not be so impressive. Just wait, regardless of whether it dilutes all the time,
A true love of your woman, the heart, but in its original position to stubborn way, the speed to stick dancing ... ...
a person in your life, meet you or a loved one knows how met a man worthy of your heart to love, be happy. Have often not the best, and therefore will not know how to cherish. Perhaps this time,
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"rosetta stone languages ", he and she walked toward each other every step will be, impartial, no matter how possible. I believe it. I believe somewhere is bound to encounter and separation. Concerned persons, further away will miss each other; careless people, close but so far. If you stay in love once, it only belongs to that time; If you love to stay in life,
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Perhaps we never want to forget some things,
"salvatore shoes ", such as scars, we always want to forget some things, such as heart, around someone once said: memorial, some things can willingly, and some things have been powerless. Perhaps, for a long time we do not cry, whether injured or distressed, it looked so cold, or laugh slapstick in 1971 the. Always, accompanied by tears of time,
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love, just the feeling of the moment. Love is not adventure, but when we have the adventure of love,
Crooked poem, has long been doomed to separation. For people who come to the last, from the start to each other and students.