Used one day.
collected many do not see the tears.
numerous decadence and lingered until another person can fall on the shoulders of ... ...
used to one's sunset.
Although a person's sunset inevitably somewhat lonely and sad,
But that red-hot Rays are often filled with nameless people moved.
share of tears until the feelings of another person to share ... ...
used a person's night,
although strange perfume in him,
but remember that in your tears and my frivolous.
used to one's imagination.
although inevitably unrealistic to imagine a person inevitably full of sadness,
but I still hold this thought until the personal into my dream ... ...
used to play dice cup one.
life, then why not a ****? and the fate of gambling,
we will always be a loser. And life gambling,
we are destined is a born loser. These are all I care.
most concerned about: love and gambling, is what will end ... ...
a man accustomed to look at the sky.
Such constraints have stifled reinforced concrete people.
this civilization is far from the fields of the original people were comfortable kind.
Maybe I'm too wild reason, not home ownership, an incomplete sky ... ...
used one stage.
one stage though is so open,
But there is freedom and excitement in the blood slowly wandering
,
I am uninteresting.
the original no matter how good an actor also needs enthusiastic audience ... ...
used to read on a person.
fact, the moon, there are many troubling thoughts.
we talk with each other each other's state of mind.
it always quietly asked me: Why are you alone?
I said: I have a shadow with me! it laughed:
Why other people always say?
a person's travel habits.
not care, no direction, with the release of the young fantasy of a loss of self.
a person's journey is not without poetic
used to see a man rain.
a person to see the rain is really a great philosophy,
water drop by drop at first, gradually a 1,
last 1 1 ... ... Like the rain and of.
who at first is a one, to later have their own small home,
then later have a family. Now you drop, or a piece of it?
Habits of a person's music.
a person's music is the deepest heart moaned.
perhaps only they themselves can understand, but they still hope to impress the world of the future.
is a tearful note in the vicissitudes of life, the infinite confusion,
obsessed with despair ... ...
believe it, there is always someone to accompany you After listening to life's Masterpiece!
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