Love life can in hand, it is filled with tears and sad story. Once thought to have peace of mind, for whom no longer move, but did not want to, but met you. You are so, inadvertently came to me, make my heart lake. And I, in your unguarded, walk into your life, you upset the calm. Why there are so many a strange combination of circumstances edge? Why don't we just met just one time? Why we can only be in the network in hand? Why the lovers are always missed? Why do we always have to have this late edge? Love, once miss is forever miss. We share the same sky, but can also smell flowers; together we stepping on a piece of land, but not at the same time printed under the footprints ... ...9 D, `) |: Q6 `$ E+ c6 Y' U+ W1 I
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