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| Obernoob |
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flow is not tears
I was a kite, only the wing bone kite, I make an effort to escape, to find I never fly not that small day.
chemise armani then the line broke, Burberry Écharpe I float, float, I is a prodigal son, I was an orphan.A tree cut off my bone, I hurt, but there was no voice, because
I was a kite.I was abandoned, forgotten, I'm here pullover ralph lauren to decay, but no one sac michael kors heard me cry.No one... I was a kite, only
a wing bone kite, I is a prodigal son, is an orphan...
I ruined the buried memory, but can not doudoune franklin marshall bury along the way the wet footprints.
tears only flow in the bottom of my heart!!!
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