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Question of autumn
Question of autumn
autumn, when it is to worry about, and a touch of light. This is a red apple, yellow banana season. A pot of tea, a Book page, let the wind tight, Campanula road walking slowly.
the moon as a practice, is a full moon, a little distant sound too long greetings, think in the dream, sounded. I do not want to wake up, I want to let the youth swim in a dream again. I fiddled with the hands of the familiar characters, but also brought down. After a lapse of several years, I don't know if you still remember when I was young? Do you remember that you lost me? I'm afraid, just, I finally beat my heart, eyes closed hard pressed the redial button.
memory in memory, there are always a flick not to call, there is a sound of my heartbeat. Magnetic voice, still slightly hoarse,sca goyard pas cher, but some heavier. I could say you called out my name, that moment mind over the slightest chuckle. Originally, you never forget. People say known in the arena, it is just a distant legend, a legend.
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"energy-saving, conduct. Don't say no to ecstasy, the west wind, thinner than yellow."
once, thinner than yellow?
at this time,nike tn pas cher, many sad, many sad, pain and happiness coexist with many. Now, more time will be adorable many regret once happy let me pass.Related Articles:
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At noon, the sun is violent, usually lively silence basketball abnormal, petals and sunlight scattered is not cleaned, on the floor of a desolate beauty. Watch, the pointer to rotate quickly. Basketball as a jumping wizard, did not have a little tired, but I was tired. But I still continue, I love this feeling, can be presumptuous to sweat, can find a free. A little boy walked into the basketball court with his mother, on the other hand, holding a basketball. |
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