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Wysłany: Wto 22:37, 03 Maj 2011 Temat postu: Love to have heard of |
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some people we can not always forget, because they gave us a lot of memories. Some smile you always forever reverberate in my dream [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], even if the load the long and arduous journey for you. However, we can only use words to give them life once loved words to find traces of, and nothing ``````
Everyone has a love life or are people who've been in love with the people, whether this love is the last to bring harm or lonely, but we can not always forget, even the painful memories. the power of love is enormous, and it can travel through time [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], you can also watch the Millennium, it retains a faith in us, let us also happy thoughts, it can be both ends of the galaxy, of the disc can also be sad, it can be illegal immigrants of love, it can be under the Qianpan month, it fell to the Pagoda, West Lake water, dried, you can also make BES reincarnation, heaven and earth moved. only because, once, love really came.
the reality of love, we give and give to each other, heart to smile, from soul to care, learn tolerance and love. When he tired, watch over him the left and right, gently, in his ear and tell him : your heart, I know. because she knows, so compassionate. as to understand, so understanding. because to understand, so happy .``````
the virtual world of love, the need for mutual trust. attentively to each other, induction, and that is perhaps the great lakes to missing load the suffering, but also the most brutal test of love. To learn to bear the loneliness, longing to bear, bear waiting alone day after day. wait, right, and that the joy of reunion, his face filled with happiness that belongs only to you, belongs only to him. ;
reality, I have experienced love. And while Love has long been away from me [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], go without leaving a trace, to me, but is a fragmented memories. once in the This memory is lost, let the night will be tightly wrapped my cold heart, I stay in one of his eyes mist. I silently my sorrow, the fear of laughter. I asked myself: This is the love? is deceit and lies, is pain and heartbreak.
faces of the people is not, Love and. to love? it gone? is not just a game when another lonely? is not just ignorant youth to each other in a disturbing their sleep? is the game why are memories, a dream Why continue? knew vows to end just get the job, but why do they still smiled and said: I do not regret? We do not need too many words, as long as a knowing smile. It contains a smile to all the profound meaning of love: tolerance and understanding!
love ever really came in people who love each other's blood. If you can, in the blooming season, you can try to listen, listen to the sound of love coming ``````
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