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Reprinted from 574196847 at 18:29 on August 4th, 2010 Read (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Personal Diary
like you, has become a habit. Turn on the computer, listening to sad love songs, the melody being immersed in sad, heart of the multitude is but one of you, share of the backlog of melancholy in the heart to withstand the sometimes let their own, so when he felt no help when the way will find a way. Here vent their emotions.
like you, has become a habit. Every day, your QQ, will stare at you for a gray head. Much like you can QQ about flashing, it is a happy day and night is what I expect. Happy, in fact, is so simple to me, is waiting for your arrival. Sadness,
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like you, has become a habit. Every day, a lonely lonely man stay in the network. I do not care who people ignore me, I stand by what? Waiting for? Dedicated what is it? A loss of feeling,
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like you, has become a habit. Sun and Moon staggered,
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like you, has become a habit. Why do not bear the discrete celebrations? Secretly think of you in my heart, mind slowly becomes messy, sitting at the computer side,
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like you, has become a habit. Sad song played repeatedly many times that he does not know how much time passed around, myself do not understand why the attachment to you is, as always. You do not appear, I would rather like to wait, to wait ... ... wait for you in my sight.
like you, has become a habit. Want to call and tell you I miss you, but I do not want to do that, I do not want to bother you, you have your own life. Really do not want it? Their fingers every time you have a good phone call,
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