I see you are on your first day at school. 1/4 of your dream very lovely in my eyes. Like the picture in front of it blurred. I see you just one. I think you are my specs. After that, I find a way to contact you. And we talked for almost 4 months and I still remember it has always been that the first time we talked was on it. I remember everything about you. Every time I see you, I was embarrassed
is what love is? I think people who do not like it, that is responsible. , Who plays the game it says it is. , People who never get it to call it a dream. , The understanding of love will call it fate. And I refer to it as you Finally, I want to get the feel of my attitude with me, baby.
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