The day I woke up late. There is so much fun. I gradually dress do not hurry, because last night's dream, good, or because I'd rather have love. I go to school every day, such as encounter with men and I dream about. Today, the constant smile again all day. I'm a girl, and then Love and the man in the dream is in fact me. We will start the discussion?
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