Buy yellow shirts, prepared, on father"s day.Hanging in the cabinet to wait for day wear.5 December, yellow pink, look beautiful.This year, to wear black, bruised sorrow.Tears my heart full wood hand shaking.Want to be a dream, the bitterThe news I end, with the land mourns sqm.Tears filled the flooded floor earth.The black screen appears, put an end to it.Rompo glass, Pho thong of all me.Never rely on merit. Warm lifeOf the people, weeping, อาลัยรัก.Let me Royal, Royal alien land.My love, forever. Let evident.All the testimonies given to the baby.Please latch on the land, not the end. ")
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