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weather a bit cold in the street, child fallen on deaf ears roaring past on hand in the pocket like a raging north wind in the winter because colder air is not a moment to want to take out. Feel at this moment is like a spring in this desolate, full of vitality, but with little bit of the smell of death, not what has been said that death is an art? Have been looking for a way to make their satisfaction with the end result was always unsatisfactory, and gradually understand, only death is my best destination,jordan pas cher, whether it is forget the decadence of life, or forget that scene between you and me, are Only death is to be able to fulfill them.

the East gradually whiten, ray of hope for one who, eyes, blood-red morning sun slowly rises, declaring a new day has come, the glory of the red early morning earth tales of mystery color. Vaguely remembered the day Huazipiaoling artesian water, I began to indulge themselves, like a thin fireworks fall and decadent, left in the brilliant after a silence, I do not know when to end this meaningless lives. The wind is still blowing very ambiguous and disperse the oath, such as blown leaves, but there are a few pieces of dead leaves can be classified into our hearts?
lying in bed, enjoy this rare hint of quiet in this noisy city, a rare hint of quiet washing the dust of the soul may not know when'll never like today so quiet . . .

turned and slowly walked back, things had returned yesterday, the noise, some people happy and some unhappy. This strange city are still so Fanwu and deserted, bring their own only those memories of pain, a new environment did not allow the injured heart some ups and downs, but brightened somewhat at a loss; empty eyes of only left yesterday the sad picture in also tolerate other shred.
a person walking on the street in the rain swirling feel really seems to almost anything, but do not want to ignore, he seems to have lost some memory mind a blank nothing! But understand that just do not want to touch the soul deep the early period of your memory, it is always inadvertently floating to mind to fill that part of this is blank, a beautiful picture of intertwined flash you unfeeling face finally unreservedly again appear. Think of you that unfeeling face of the air seems to have become more Hsu to suppress the pressure I can not breathe, as if the call comes from another world, more than a touch of strange, stripped of calm . . . ;
you know, whenever I thought I had put you down, your shadow is always in the middle of the night in my dreams, wipe also not erase the figure so that I struggled to wake up from pain; leave the sad place, want to give yourself a chance to give you some time, so that each can have a chance to recuperate. I do not choose to leave, but I believe I can fulfill that promise commitment, so I pray that you will not forget.

the rain stopped, the distant horizon a beautiful rainbow, its side of me, but I do not know the other end of the rainbow there is a you. Time disappear in a little bit of mind share memories are slowly fading, and perhaps do not know when it will be like the beautiful colors of the rainbow disappeared without a trace, but quietly in a rain a sunny day show. Was getting a bit late, cold sky and a hint not the same breath, people want to escape this haze of the city; do not know when our body has no share of innocence,lunettes rayban, but more a little taste of mature, original Sorenstam swing disappeared, living in this day and age, it is destined to our time in the environment has changed, but we also do not change the world?
As night fell, the black shadow of the earth, noisy city, strange people,casque dr dre, so feel so lonely, so helpless. Side always has a hint of dismal taste, reminding me, they do not belong to this city,burberry soldes, not even belong to this world. Demons as if from a nightmare, again awakened from a dream, and the hands gradually shorten the fireworks and slowly shallow cup white wine back some comfort that comes from the spirit and soul comfort stimulate and brain is not awake, so I enjoy the happiness of belonging to another level,casque beats, the original depravity of life is not nothing, at least it allows me to short to forget the pain to enjoy the comfort.
I do not know when we can finish this road, the day without you, I am always a person in silence waiting for, but do not know what to wait for just the hearts of that faith must be so, perhaps I am waiting for mine that love, but you also waiting for? I'm not sure,jordan shoes, you hesitate or have a definite answer, I am really afraid, afraid of his life waiting to get in return is the endless pain that is not the outcome I want.
night, intensified, and the dim lights in the night is so small, but indispensable, lonely heart once again thrown up the bursts of bitter sorrow life created a can of me, I can be more sad alive! Forever more? Tomorrow tomorrow . . . this road I go embarrassed, really tired, do not know can hold on to what time a day? Year? Years? Or . . . . . . tomorrow will give up, everything is lost, a day of struggle who understand my pain? Future is so distant and ignorance, want to go to Discovery,abercrombie france, but is afraid of the outcome contrary to the conjecture chambers of the heart with fear, they do not want to do unnecessary disguise, who knows in fact,burberry, a strong under the mask I was so fragile and vulnerable; suddenly remove the camouflage found himself seems to have moved away from this world, accustomed to strong at that moment really felt helpless, it is a cry from the depths of the soul, with with a hint of panic, only helpless again disguised.
desolate the streets reveals bursts of chill breath the heart of the people can not but tremble, as if memory had such a picture, would like to up, the winter of that year is not the case? Different in the winter, one in the spring; then to me there you now I was alone. Do not know when the sky has been washed up drizzling, his thoughts every now and then, hold an umbrella and you walk in the rain scene, can not remember how long ago the memory. Let the rain wet faces, hearts thrown bursts of bitter tears can not help but fusion of the outflow and rain down fall, tongue lingering touch of salty, told me that he really tears.

think of heaven far away in the heart could not help another pain, perhaps they are watching me, perhaps they do not want I am so fallen, perhaps they would call me ignorant; but I have a choice? Do not choose to leave the end or new beginning, but understand that choose to leave is to one day make you come back to me. Maybe I have been contrary to the original promise, but I no longer back the chance, only to continue looking for the share that once belonged to the quiet frankly. Wait into life only hope, I am just as engaged in a gamble to win you can regain all, the loser will lose life, including all, so I can not lose, I also afford to lose, this is a fair but not fair gambling.
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midnight, messy street suggested that the once bustling, now only leave a messy and it is not dazzling light, far out from time to time also came the laughter of drunken people, a person walking in the street crowd, mind somewhat fear, but is that great emotion and pain. Do not know when, Fall in love with the taste of the night,air jordan, was able to bring in a little fear I have infinite memory and fantasy, whenever this is,Lunettes De Soleil, the brain is always frequent your shadow. Fuzzy face I feel like being in a dream, and forget that there have been several in the same situation,abercrombie, but seem to recall the heartache always want you the moment thanks to the widespread. Wound healing time times time split, so I gradually numb, as if sad the morning and into the habit not to ignore . . .

to that scene between you and me, I have to give up too much, and sometimes also ask yourself, it is worth No? There is no answer, they do not want to know the answer, I'm afraid the answer is no, I will not even forgotten to give up, but do not want to bear the pain to finish in this life . . . but who can tell me how to do it? Perhaps the best place for a good choice can be when?

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