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first heard melancholy laugh when I say he is stupid. He laughed to imagine anything so bad so desperate. Perhaps when the clear sky, sun stroke large tracts of gray concrete, green, black bush distribution is not sad atmosphere. Thick coke habit in the afternoon under the sun lying in the school garden a small stone bridge railings look fine on the pink lotus.
past and present is when. When to return to past.
dies away. Of things with his despair and desperate passion.
goodbye lotus open, you see the faint green shrubs. Patches of bright sunlight that falls on the city again, the gray cement on the road, but you can not see a pair of deep, like fairy tale castle, but simply as the prince of the clear eyes.
cool evening this summer, rain often hit the hot city. Accumulation of rainwater on the road everywhere, clear gratifying. Like melancholy eyes. I do not know why,
herve leger toronto, when a person is to miss the most frequently depressed. I told him I want him. In fact, tell him to miss time because of heartache. Is usually a quiet person, where are the same. He sent a text message said, quietly, I would like you. Especially in the middle of the night, when filled with enough time to miss my baby diary.
that the diary is dark orange and I occasionally depressed to Amoy.
and depressed in my second year there are times when skipping to the stroll, that is to the mountains to see the sunset. Results of the wrong way. Wandered a curious shop. Remember its name: Pure wood wall decorations, which is a decorative color, I always like the cold dark tone like the strong impact of two contrasting colors. Short dark brown wooden bench filled with shop owners from all over the country with national characteristics Amoy to the old-fashioned items. That will belong to the depressed baby lying on a quiet corner of bamboo baskets prepared. I saw the light of melancholy eyeful walk, while he shouted my name, Then we laugh, the baby back home. He said, quietly, in the future of this diary I write you.
recalls riding on me that I was full of bones wandering factor girl, destined to drift. But they make me nostalgic again immersed linger away roads memory,
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now where you go. When I took my a dark blue suitcase, holding my little pink pig filled the night wandering the streets when the full lung full of bleak. I suddenly wanted it to die. Eyelashes, said quietly, you are so strong. I can not imagine if I experienced it after an overwhelming sadness of how to continue to live. I laughed,
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I am envious of the sad, she still can have a place, but no way I can go.
even been my idea to keep looking at the ride even if I want to love dies, they can not give me a shoulder to lean on. I can only have been said to myself, in a dream I cling to your shoulder. But why feel so uncertain. I looked at the computer, it kept running, kept the film's protagonist played sad night joys and sorrows of joy,
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nothing can stand to live alone.
always thought I could, originally, I can not.
sometimes want to depressed, think he took my hand and kept walking non-stop non-stop non-stop running, the streets in the open desert. Can not say a word, and silence him will become very comfortable.
few days ago he sent a message saying: I am here under a big rain Oh. But feeling faint. . Never had a sense of
feel. Suddenly miss you. . Think of you every moment never quite found. Oh - everything is okay! !
are smiling every time I said, Well, good. Everything is okay. I can not say, depressed, know how much I think you
what. Your silence is about to crash, I lost nothing absurd love. When I despair, when all you are my only miss. This support me out of the twisted revenge out I always thought of love. In fact, those in the past is nothing, nothing.
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