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God said: you are the child back.
I stared nodded, but I truly do not understand where to work. God said: approach out to children. God was very variety I obediently held out his hand, I do not want him petulant. he gently held my hand and then took out his pocket some fine rope, I am happy, but also points a gift of God. God out of the multicolored lines,Vibram FiveFingers Kso Trek, carefully 1 at an bar in my body I have some detriment,Vibram FiveFingers Bikila, which is doing it, and some anguish can I prop behind tears, can not let God sad I quietly thought. eventually, entire the lines are knotted my body,Women FiveFingers Performa Jane, and some colorful feel. tin call some heavy merely I muse God can not adore me, so I tin not ache him. God said: the child back. Then God took me darted into the air I near my eyes I want to be lonely I crashed, but I fell very lucky I am seeing down beneath the smokes in , a muddy, I find a neat the place down and imagined the future, I saw the beautiful flowers,Vibram Fivefinger, but want to pick namely can not push my hands and feet Shan. I Shizhao to obey with all rules, very successful,Vibram FiveFingers Classic, hands and feet can be without anyone restrictions. so I study a tiny morsel of everything here, all the entities I lost my liberty but I do not always see the happy smiling face of God favor God Guaixiaohai. this path, I attempt to do good every day until the day the child I saw the same dress and my lad, he was quite arrogant smile very powerful saying swearing a very loud smile, why he can? I see he has all the colorful lines cut off. he saw me, I laugh, laugh, and I watch it. I laugh because it exposed the same guy, face thin and shabby, God will not let him,Vibram FiveFingers New Styles, I know. . . . . . . . that guy we met the next day he died, not for God is God seize seize this child is equitable a re-tie the line will put us back in . . . . . . . . . tie. . . . . . . . I Zhengzhu Yes ah, I panic God merely tied us. Until immediately I found. . . . . I am tied to be God's puppet, carrying the daytime his dream to fly. . . . . . . . . . tearful I mow a beauteous line, and then plunged to the sea . . . . . . . . . where is my paradise |
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