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The drought that looking at the clouds sigh
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to live
can only take root deep
to a good rain finally
developed root system
finally produce a soaring
barren power looked at fortune sigh
to the state
only desires press
a rich red tide came
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across China
once the power to become rich
than the high grass
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Bill Gates exactly what
right over a
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at the floating clouds
look be like hunger and thirst to dry grass
my nervous trembling a race of terrible相关的主题文章：

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reytgpandd

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the spread in the body,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the cold makes me want to stay awake, thinking of a person's memories..
step stop,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I want a hug, a little hug, experience the exclusive taste..
want ago, remember, long long road still extension..
rain to see, we can't get past..
memory to stay in that moment, was attracted by you I smile..
this was more like a meteor, short of gorgeous, fell silent failure..
finally, I still stop the memories...
real people, blocking my way out,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so my footsteps, let me stay still...
start flying birds, the envy free..
I accelerated pace,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but faster circles, who can give me, let me lay out this muddy whirlpool quietly...
the dream we return to a child, holding hands, laughing heartily..
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you dream of getting fuzzy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], inner retain, or did not say, look at your face is covered by a layer of fog..
even shout oneself hoarse, also be lost,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], if time could turn the clock back, what can we take?
that reality is but a dream, the dream of cruel..
once heart despair, I desire, I resist, so what?
can't go back, just can't go back, lost in the crowd..
we have, hard to find in the crowd each other, even see presbyopia, also hope to find..
but every time we always across a second pass...
maybe this is fate, I tell you, you are the only one in my heart, I'll stay with you..
you are the pillar of my life, I will be with you forever...
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All good things come to an end. More sadly, originally wanted to play in a small circle, embrace you, you will become a member of the small circle, to the later, but you feel dull and automatic escape, so go round and begin again -- and from groups in the community.