Bianka in brocade- Viva Moda_717

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Bianka in brocade: Viva Moda
A melding of the jodhpur tear with textured brocade cloth makes these patterned pants matchless - and great for creating one foreign, tribal-esque feel.
From Viva Moda Spring 2010. Click above the ############## underneath because more.

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Reprinted from 578592973 at 15:58 on July 22,一些话语 - Qzone日志, 2010 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Emotional World
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touch of tears, a light to you. -
this time, if you choose, -
that I choose without you, have not met you. -
If you can forget, I choose, -
will totally forgotten you, -
without a trace, no more than a trace of regret. -
there are too many sad, because they can not afford; -
have too much love, because they can not give. -
life experience of a life to death, -
used to seeing the joys and sorrows, -
can not put down what is it? -
only you, forget you, -
does not fit you, have not you,106 Communication to build you a master!, too. -
touch of tears,荡在夜间的街道上 - Qzone日记, a light to you. -
late at night, rain, thinking of you. -
simple world, only the night will not pale, -
not empty, and when I opened his eyes straining, -
a block in front of the black, then blocked off the crowded, -
not see any of my efforts to you. -
tired ah, to give up? Can you? -
time can really slow the play down the memory? -
many times to ask you ... ... -
after all, did not ask
export, -
fear you feel uncomfortable, afraid I embarrassed. -
have many things we do not want to touch, -
fear will become an open injury. -
everyone knows, that there has been hurt it hurts, -
but this seems to have become conventions, -
can only hurt one person alone, in pain, -
feelings can not be face to face. -
tears, only at this time. -
contentment, and as you said, -
loved, though hard, -
but there have been a memorable. -
everything be perfect, -
how can we love to do so in as expected it? -
have been lucky to have had illusions, -
have you love me, that was enough. -
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into my dream you will not soothe my sorrow. \
sad song and the rustle of the rain, -
This does not seem lonely night, not quiet. -
long sigh, remove the bottom of my heart a little heavy, ; -
remind ourselves: love, can not be a burden! -
tonight, let me: a touch of tears, a light to you ... ... -
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