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136890 2007 年 05 月 11 日 15:08 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (23) Category: Personal Diary
; Some time ago, to fill an information, which one is See lines when the mind suddenly stalled, and then quietly think about it, the more feel sad, in this city,
宝宝的第一个玩具！ - Qzone日志, that no one can write in this space in a name. Old father in a foreign land far away, my mother in heaven,
new balance running shoes, once the lover in the arms of others, the young girl so young little contact. Friends? The word seems to have far away from me,
new balance 574, except the time to meet a few pleasantries, not more luxury. Especially in the unhappy face of adversity, who will close it? Pan into the fire with love when people are under the stone.
young,
new balance outlet, you can fill in that blank in the home phone number - it was the only number will not change, my mother would answer my phone, never had to think, will never forget, so no matter where I am wandering, and my heart there was one harbor, even in winter,
new new balance shoes, but also warmth.
grew up, my mother said to me: you have to take care of your people, with people you love, even if I leave you, but also relieved. Then my mother lying in my arms quietly went to heaven, I saw my mother give up dark eyes and see the frustration and heartache. Mama said, do not cry, I will be sad, you will not let go do not worry mother? But, Mom, there are many things I can not, you can forgive his son is not strong, fail to live it?
I once thought that my mother in this lifetime that left a gap in, will always be the person I used to love that number, my mother left,
无论如何 - Qzone日志,
new balance mens, my world to Only one lover, but perhaps not good enough I is not satisfactory, otherwise how would there be so literally heartless people?
I do not know which items fill a gap in the numbers,
new balance shoes,
8个变态问题 答对4个算你牛了！ 别偷看答案..！ - Qzone日志, but to write his own sense of loss to another number, like the time I will speak for itself alone the same.
Sometimes I wonder if I disappear, who will remember, there will be who is going to find it?
when you need it most, you will think of who?
when you need it most, who would think of you?
this world too much, but what a piece of the sky belongs to me?
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