This morning, it is another day that I woke up with an empty come awake, come with a เดีมๆ story of khuen เดีมๆ and pan เดีมๆ I used to find cheese wawi เดีมๆ. to tons. Every morning I wake up in the middle of khuen come a lot of people, but no one. Not someone who will understand me. Every time I have to look for the bundle, but comfort themselves. There has never been anyone who will tell me, ' what's new ' is not a fight! I too despondency. I don't want to wake up every morning and khuen. I don't want to wake up to the เดีมๆ Pan khuen find เดีมๆ that never ends. I hope someday my life but it's better than this khuen.
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