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Posted: Thu 17:39, 21 Apr 2011 Post subject: Leaves on the poem about my memories of these frag |
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and enjoy the evening after dawn, as beautiful
are so helpless at the same time with
should not have, but have their own
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jis life is doomed even if the only period of time, I will still stick to the appearance of dawn, because I am not a person but the emergence of a group, that on and Poetry leaves (I) the groups. While waiting for the dawn of time, they found themselves long into the lonely night, occupying the body of each link is working. That moment of dawn appeared active, but I still can not stop the operation of the air. When awake time-sharing, still still dream, can not be awakened with the dawn of the junction. Patience with the gift of loneliness is probably looking forward to a better way to witness, but we will not stand, it will withstand the tread of a pair of those who own only their footprints and their agreement can only be alone and left to their own lives.
life so I traveled a lot, has always been a pair of footprints in a line going forward. On the way, I did not lose hope, because at that time what he did not expect, in addition to studying or learning. And get more of a how to live independently [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], how to face the problem of autonomy. At that time he will not think too much alone, only know how to be happy to find his own life that, in addition to learning the gap due to injury when knowing there is no little trouble. And that is only fourteen-year-old life [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], who do not know love, but not for love, so they do not burden. Playmates from time to time and after school at the beginning of the mountains create a ruckus, I feel that life is worth to pursue their own, and now turn up when the diary, can only envy myself.
Well, in the spread. More memories of that time may only be used to interpret the phrase lyrics.
often will, after carefully through everything to decorate their own diary, I hope to stay in the diary can not recommend it to others, fond memories with others. Alive is a feeling, since it is necessary to remove met on those bad memories, leave more to their collection of text. I am young, in junior high school language teacher from the advice to write a book, a book on the leaves of his own poetry books [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but now are still continued, and about the book I will use my life to writing. Perhaps it is worth mentioning for others, and is invaluable for their own, nothing can be compared with. Insist on doing one thing is a kind of performance is a kind of perseverance, and adhere to finish one thing to do is the embodiment of success.
I walked the line
very short, perhaps just play the passing
you can [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and I have had people
plain Add a piece of paper with ink to hide
you stay put in the early dawn of that moment
very beautiful, very gentle
it to hide in my heart the most Space nourish
soft aftertaste now Love can not be given time
was removed without leaving any traces, those on the leaves of the joy and poetry are diluted, and now it seems to have become sad. Perhaps, when there is no fairy tale and no childhood innocence, those who have become like a bubble at this time can never be returned to the general beauty of floating in the sky. Now looking through his diary, but found most of their own happiness in vain, leaving a lot of sorrow and tears. Sometimes also try to feel happy more active in the diary decorated, but each can only end in failure.
For now, they might not forgive, do not have to bear the dawn to dusk after it? Maybe we can go to find their way to the dawn Stop and give yourself a whole new self. However, it seems complicated for its own wrong a lot, they seem to have lost a lot of people. Their emotional too easy, do not know why not always have a good mood. Meanwhile, people around me seemed to be drifting away with, but I am worthy, because I sincerely too. That he could not forgive myself for not just yourself better than before, did not give himself leave more happy mood. Now the mood is close to dusk to dawn for the start, I can do it?
once he has been coming in the pursuit of love, but now there will be no energy to think about this idea. Love always felt like a dream university so beautiful, but also seemed to have let you into the dark abyss. Lightning, the smell of roses, but also made time to get an instant rose garden washed away, taking only their memories.
and on their own fragmented memory can only hide in my heart preparation. If the affinity, then the heart to hold on after graduation.
I pursue, I thought I would get you
However, they found everything to a sudden
but went too suddenly
I have no strength to think about these chores
why do you keep the energy but not after permanent than
to wish you a happy
Then I slowly slowly you go
bath
accepted knowledge that I gave you are for the most touching
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