Good health when not sick, too tired to always want to lie down and take a break; suddenly fell ill, but always want to go out. Looking at the four corners of a window of the sky, journeying to think: Who would give me a call exclude my loneliness.
bell suddenly sounded familiar numbers sound familiar, yes, she is the love of my life. In the aftertaste, in the drowsy, the number is so familiar , came the tender sweetness of the Children, it is our love.
have a normal, well normal. not vulgar, not mediocre hh
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