Date : Sunday, September 30, 2007 Time : 6:04 PM 八月十五 the lion got blinded by sand whilst doin the lion dance. a few hours back you were still on the fone with me, teasing me. we were supposed to mit, why didn't u wait ? 我哭不出 我太惊讶 那块布我不敢翻 ur face i can't recognise. e face i see for consecutive nights. i.. u'll be missed. 为何生命是那么地脆弱 i'm betta off bottling and alone. in the dark shut' Labels: 握着我的手放进您的口袋
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