Monday, June 9, 2014

The songs of the dike deed

Now that I am no longer you, I no longer want to distant beauty and share his happiness and love. My heart is no longer in the spring My heart is in the summer. I'm better than the more elegant, more inside collect, more profound, more washs practice, also more grateful. I am lonely, but not to suffer much from loneliness, I don't want. I am happy to let the sun. Content to see things my way, I learned to see, the world become beautiful.

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