Yo Love , a short prose essays forgotten

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} I {Han snow.

a stubborn stubborn, temper unusual woman.

a long period of time not to write all their own, afraid to touch.

isolate themselves with them.

laugh every day and pretend he is very happy.

However, every night is still suffering.

raw so raw so that hurt, always reminds me [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a mockery of me.

until a certain moment, I suddenly see. I'm still alive. See in the mirror that deadpan face

suddenly smiled, in fact, everyone is a bully. Oh ...

I do not cowardly, but I was not strong ..

All I have (friends and family) not more. But I have a lot of people care about. And they have never found.

as thin as the wind disappeared silently ... but we are unconsciously

sometimes want to write a lot of things [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], to 20 years to write down everything

but each pen, the mind went blank, could not write a word to

not know where to write, these things happened in the moment to disillusionment

all day and night of insomnia, you can always give me time to think about

starting from scratch to see what things have gone in large

can not change the pain of heart less .. but worse. I fall in these years of pain I can not get in

.. .. as if to escape but fall into the swamp is the largest cause of death in this

who not timid when my mood is abnormal anxiety.

not dare to touch any thing, I clearly know that they are the biggest cause of psychological factors that disturbed me I resist them

concern. resisted all of my love ..

greetings with those who sometimes feel that leave me evil.

when that material was what I really want to pursue , and want to have.

end of the day I discovered that I still have nothing. about to collapse, the entire head buzzing sound to do.

wine. ... actually want to drink alcohol .. drunk is his own,

if the soul can be drunk to go .. then I will not disappear as fast as the fireworks. as the United States.

in the winter .. I am most looking forward to season season. the cold wind, faintly I felt my heart was warm.

it was cool enough .. I had finished this winter as the time in the cycle of reincarnation.

used to seeing large tracts of snow. will not be snow in the city. still feel lonely. even more deserted.

nights become so like the quiet, even the wind has changed the still relentless.

.. turned around to see everything changed, but my heart is staying that winter in the snow under a big [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], big city

that wound as cold as snow. raw so .. does not seem to melt the meaning ..

family and friends do not miss the snow . because the snow is far away and gradually learn to forget

forget you .. we all forget ...

ever had .. snow all over it. because the snow is using will you hide in another capacity.

happy .. so harsh word. when I can have ..

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I want to use extreme extreme text. Express my heart ..

extreme extreme I want to use the rest of my life had finished ...

I hope that my life is extremely superior, not as they are now commonplace wonders ...

I will try to not be discouraged .. .. Korean snow fuel .. Refueling .. Refueling

this winter with a warm heart [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], as I close ..

snow will not have you in the cold .. I will cherish.

(ML) Iloveyou, wewillbetogetherforeverto ...