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2006000 2007 年 08 月 01 日 18:43 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: Personal Diary
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voice clips
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(voice full of tenderness), cold) alcohol to intoxicate themselves,
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(increased tone, think about the pain coming in a memorable), and even want to use the threat of death to myself, I've tried my way,
(but helpless feeling of resentment) can you still doing the be engraved in my heart,
(voice suddenly Rouhuan down)), and let me love you out) (At this point,
nike dunk high, she was also concerned about him anxiously) > Last time we met,
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pleasant day. can be Love is the world's most faithful and most unreliable thing. (miserable start up tone) Time has passed, love light, and love the men were scattered. If the margin is also possible to force involved, the original better, it will become kind of bondage, into one where you and I are trapped in the cage, I can not breathe, you see I'm not willing to free up?
(At this point please brewing emotions, tears have been round and round, ready to roll down the feeling, half with a tearful voice) That you take care of yourself, joint pain do not always eat the painkillers and let him help you rubbed, (finally cried out, and said with a tearful voice)
usually eat more, you are too thin, the other nothing, that is, worried about your body. He bullies you, let me know. and beautiful)
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(autumn has wrists, the whole bubble of warm water in the bathtub,
nike dunk shoes, the wound in warm water not feel pain, stop the blood flow, feeling faintly) Finally a phone call.
a good man, a good lover, but a good man, what can be persevering, creation get people to leave you, I really do not know, is a happy beginning or end,
dunk sb shoes, maybe I care too much about their feelings instead. . Remember I'm afraid I should die, you kiss away my tears, stroked my hair, if I die, you too do not live, then we discuss how to die, and finally, you say, use the cut Shade wrist yet. I love very hard, I hope the afterlife, I'll be a free and easy poet The cries died away)
last voice-over
(Autumn readme, serene calm voice) I found myself becoming very light, leaving the ground, floating in the air, I flew her window , she was, she was laughing at me in her beautiful smile is still brilliant, I waved, but she noticed nothing.
I embarked on a athletic, bowl cure my hands,
dunk sb high, in the necessary forgotten emotion of past life, I silently said: soft, good to live in this space, I will bless thee.
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