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341269 2008 年 12 月 13 日 21:36 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: Personal Diary
outside The wind was cold,
red wing boot store, the start of where I'm curled herself in the winter than expected year to year goes by faster the life away from the foot of the land gradually infiltrated into the juice mixed with the taste that is not clear too much uncertainty and could not grasp and is neither too eager nor too numb despair,
red wing motorcycle boots, just waiting for this day only the morning looking for the road can not be proven since filled with boundless faith in vague desire to open marginal accumulation in the body the chain from the sluggish thinking stops in the quiet luxury of sporadic say I love you so God give you the greatest freedom of the road has never been limited to the full meaning of the so-called freedoom or I just want to strengthen the creation of psychological defense spikes armor to self buried deep in the pretense of casual bravado instead of being used more and more intellectual mood of despair in this world should have a better bit of a pity for a growing number of people choose to tear this peaceful all the Pure Land All the crazy desire to be placed in a fight against the lack of uncertain mental anguish suspicion are woven into the dark evil arrogant cocoon chrysalis to become the devil waiting for the moment the wing bones hidden in the back of every wanton incitement stretching around deep black storm response River ghosts mourn the living the other side of the same mad desire for redemption
number paranoid symptoms Ark syndrome in this world rely on the world hope the way back he can not avoid the restrictions of this world is obsessed with another world to build the most is aware that they can not afford to change or ignorance is a lack of mental well-being can continue to paralyze the loss of their playthings fun basic shift the channel of God's world,
red wing boots, closed the door to look up in the gods,
red wing motorcycle boot, the sky penetration The wall can not create a world of the future then let all the asylum record labels devoid of desire ...
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