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all the same doomed Sansei III
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   all the same doomed Sansei III
[08/08/2011 11:00 am]

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all the same doomed Sansei III, in order to search each other's taste away.
do not give up, no matter into what. I will never forget your taste, I'm afraid I have hurt you.
First World:
he and she had a home, he and she have the same taste, he branded her a half-hearts in the collarbone .... I said that we will forever, though you die . I put my clothes into your coffin, the clothes you left me, I remember the taste. . . . . best ugg My next life I will find you. Do not forget my taste, I love you
Second World:
he is indifferent seabirds, sea she is the most beautiful fish. When he put her into the mouth when speaking to each other to see that mark, and that taste. . . . . They hold together very tight very tight. . . . Even if there is no hand so what, I can feel you hold me, feel that we can achieve agreement, you can feel your taste. . . . . . Is God arranged it? Liang Bai seabirds with fish in love with injury only ah! You see the water bright red it? Drops of blood that is my love, I know you hungry, eat me. You see my blood, it's beautiful. . . . ugg bailey button I went first. Remember I love you. I hope we do not miss the next life. . . .
Third World:
in the midst of the grasslands, he said. . . . Why do you always dodging me? You. . . Do not love me? Sadness on behalf of love. . .
Postscript:
to your taste, I will forever. . . Although there is no such Sansei III, but I will accompany you through the road. Your taste engraved in my mind, even if you are not me. But you taste like before I was familiar with. Winnie Hsin suddenly remembered black ugg that the first kiss
and faint smell of tobacco
finger memory was the taste of love


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