All the memories that have been carved, it disappeared all,,
All the dreams that have not materialized aground in the middle of the road,,
became taboo, become apparent, be not mean everything,,
Everything that was never suspected and alleged, opens with a story and answer. When should swallow the real story which is so excruciating and inner self. Hoping it was just a dream.
Reflect and lament from the seconds until day after day. Still hoping it was just a dream. I wonder what happened when it was, and who knows what he has done before.
Like a thousand wallop that mememarkan entire body, making cuts that are so deep and hard cured.
There's no other way to cure unless the machine time player who may not be entitled to. Only artificiality and taboo Dapa who now accompany him. I wonder what God's plan behind all of this.
All the dreams that have not materialized aground in the middle of the road,,
became taboo, become apparent, be not mean everything,,
Everything that was never suspected and alleged, opens with a story and answer. When should swallow the real story which is so excruciating and inner self. Hoping it was just a dream.
Reflect and lament from the seconds until day after day. Still hoping it was just a dream. I wonder what happened when it was, and who knows what he has done before.
Like a thousand wallop that mememarkan entire body, making cuts that are so deep and hard cured.
There's no other way to cure unless the machine time player who may not be entitled to. Only artificiality and taboo Dapa who now accompany him. I wonder what God's plan behind all of this.
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