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Saturday, Oct 25, 2008 11:30AM / Standard Entry
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Not yet begun, there is no end, no one knows, no one felt. Love is one of love, a love of purple. As the two parallel no point in a straight line. San margin of the final song, Gebendongxi.
I said, `Can we meet? If not, please take care of you.
He said it will be. In the same industry, there are always met.
Or. Suiyuan all good.
Will be coming to meet you.
I comfort myself, I bid farewell to the beloved men have been in this late autumn night. In this quiet to hear a sign of trouble can not see the clouds floating off the night.
I can only hear their own heart and tears in the voice of the disabled can not see the broken wounds.
The gloomy past, pure friendship.
Love farewell, farewell to the past.
Tomorrow and say good morning!Puxing PX-888 Puxing PX-777 WOUXUN KG-689
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