 Wysłany: Sob 12:30, 30 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: Beautiful memories _3703 |
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| ,herve leger toronto
Beautiful memories Over time, year after year , the beautiful memories , stop and go , not forgotten memory , and I feel like the sky clear , clean and clear , think of blowing call when young , innocent, happy, old age has become a The song is full of emotion . When turned around, already see come to the road . memory like a pool of deep water , reflecting the moonlight white light and shadow, sometimes in this quiet land , when God sent a stunned , but nostalgic for the old days, could not help the Sorrow and grief, overwhelmed by the face of this points , had moved to cry ... ... what the reason, I do not understand that is not clear whether the reasons as big as the sky , free and easy to time, as A child , enjoy ... ... ... ... time on the road left a lot of things , they are clearly there , as if a clear step by step . Remind me naughty but still have not touched a can when I really want to go to find the time when the narrative , they are unknowable , and another was a vague feeling , dragging a long line , the total catch is also vain Can only cry and dance . Attachment happens , so do not want to move any time to escape, even once, I am willing to go all out , ends of the earth . This is also the day the results come up . quiet weekend afternoon climb up the balcony , watching the clouds wandering , mood , had to fly , fantasy palace of clouds behind the smile ... ... the sunset , watching the sky change color and imagination that is almost perfect Smile ... ... memory of the years since leaving a trace of pride , and accompanied by Very ordinary place , so to come on the road only to see the traces of mud ... ... weather was clear and sunny when the meters will still remember those good old days, now already deformed Gradually blurred , and the distant memory ... ... a very ordinary place still this year, this day . |
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