every time I hear
ask how many times life can have if , it is worth listening to each person , but feel, to taste really good
a misunderstanding of how much love can withstand the winter of words can get through the snow tearing becomes more deeply implicated than the love of strangers is also far more like the original flame finally goes out sometimes the more the truth will be too much wind Some had pointed to the flow of time telling lies if I can do is to find you did not say if I do not want to let go you will blame me many years later moved to want to hate me , or if pain is the most empty many times must a man read the faded love Cai Ganxin hibernate in solitude more like the first love of the flame finally goes out sometimes the more the truth will be too sharp wind had said was a lie if the time to stream anything I can do is to find you did not say if I do not want to let go of you Will blame me many years later moved to hate me or if pain is the most empty Why are the dreams of being a near paradise of love will soon wake up may seem to fly like leaves in the fall if it really can make time to stream what would you do I like the choice or not to hold me , if you know how to gently let go of the wrong is if you can afford to go back to the lonely
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