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Blog Entry: A person wants to, a person walk, a person laugh, cry, a person sad, a person from intentional to unintentionally, a song from the sentient beings to ruthless, this is my mood now, I also attached to your feelings.    Signature -    One person's world, a person to listen to music, a person walking, a person to drink tea, a person sad, a person happy, soliloquize for a person, a person from since hum to sing, a person sitting on the railing at night, a person waiting for month fell in the morning, a person through ups and downs, and live a life, perhaps very lonely, very lonely.    A person's life, forget the time, forget the existence, forget not forget the past. One kind of sense of security, but they have a sense of loneliness, wasn't used to but gradually are accustomed to. A person's wonderful, because a person's world, only one person know.    Meet, know, who know each other. Meet is met, acquaintance is fate, who know each other is happy. So now what is left, thinking to me only suffering, in a wait of suffering. A person, long time didn't listen to calm the music. For example, some things, we live to now, still unknown; For example, some love, clearly serious to love, don't know how many people finally can get.    At this time, out of the window, the rain of the falling down. Suddenly, feel a person's heart some tired, more some confusion. Continuous effort to tell myself must insist, as he had to promise and appear, this is a promise, is also a pledge. But, do not know what a man can still insist on how long; But, don't know a person also waiting for long. More do not know that a love memory when will continue to tomorrow's story...    One night, a person's waiting. Don't remember this is which a night, also don't remember how many times this is for. Just know that a person is still insist, still waiting for.    Night, acacia night. Endless long night, touching the emotions and thoughts. Who know, deep in the heart of the pain. Who solution, deep buried in the memory of the past. For a long time, most of the time want to forget, just like my thoughts. The countless times want to forget the memory, the countless times wandering in the valley of the feelings, the countless times struggled in the abyss of emotion. Know, so tired. Know, that's silly. There is, however, one of a deep love, there is also always the one a eternal love. That is memory? In the past or in a very long while can't get?    Night, quiet night. It is very late, still a little sleep. A person's lonely, lonely mood have not this night layers of parcels. Struggle, cried aloud. Was all to no avail, all these have all been night cold, laughing, like a mockery of emotional clown. Why? Why will I abandoned in the abyss of emotion? Why? Why will I forget the dislocation in the space? The dream of yesterday is not renew, chose on the edge of the migration. I like the world faded and fallen, gone with the wind, can't find a home to return to of love; I am like a boat adrift with wave floating dock, can not find the harbor. Time changes, the time and space changes, I kept waiting to go. In one thousand, a dream, all ages desolate, and I watch in the die...    The night is so quiet, quiet let a person a little want to shed tears; Life so pale, pale, have to let a person a little weakness; Reality so cruel, cruel to let a person a little sad, Feel so clear, clear to let a person a little hypocrisy; The pain so real, real let people numb...    Choose lonely, lonely choice, the choice to perish, choosing to wait, wait for a no ending of the everlasting. In a person's world has nothing to do with love on the fly, to dream and hope folding the send tomorrow, the sadness and pain in the old memories buried, with silence and had to hide all upset, don "t know what to do, and despair...    One person's world, a person's life, every miss you night, every dream, every minute, every time I think about you, every time lost...    The night to deep, the heart slowly precipitation, feel more and more lonely, just like standing on the tracks, the long, no end as lonely. On the streets of neon lights flashing, shining, it decided, a kind of life path. Lonely without direction, until they squat down down, tears drop, to see the figure, the tears. Loneliness is a piece of black water lily, in the endless black, restricting the spread. I like standing in a deserted square, efforts to shout, but there was no voice, inner fear, they were up slowly, more and more lonely, small, long. A person to walk, looked up and down between, is lonely? A person walking, would like you to read you, is the heart hurt? The fragmentation of the sky, always, have fragmented thoughts. Memory, tapering off; Heart, more and more lonely.    Endless lovesickness, loneliness is. In the distant once, perhaps is yesterday's story, perhaps the real dream. In the quiet night, I tucked away the memory, taste the lonely, happened to spread a missing bridge. In the quiet night, I pick up pieces of youth, pack the emotion, for the past years weaving elegy.    Be indifferent, let the memory ablation in yesterday, let miss annihilation in the past, dies without a trace. A man is still in fantasy, still waiting for. Then, like a person with written records the sadness of thin, with written records light sadness. All this also then had the time indifference, more years to forget. Like the one now epiphyllum memory, as my thoughts. Also like the one on the after glow of sunset and so is my mood.    Days go by, people come and go, a person wants to, a person go, no matter years how change, at least, you have me, and I, a real constant lover; Idle away one's time, edge poly edge scattered, a person want to, a person go, no matter how The Times change, as long as you need me, tell me, I will always accompany you through.    A person's hospitality, a person's lonely, a person's wonderful. Fly, no gorgeous stage, less sensational audience; Couldn't find the right opponent, gather together a perfect dialogue, delusion with love make up for all the incomplete...    A person, a lonely, a kind of mood, opened the emotional gate, lit up a pile of behind all lonely, get a toast, with happiness...  "http://www.canada-michaelkorsoutlet.com/michael-kors-classic-c-4.html" mce_href="http://www.canada-michaelkorsoutlet.com/michael-kors-classic-c-4.html">Michael Kors Classic