Wednesday, November 10, 2010

My nonsense

 Like the quiet, like the elegant

like the cold
like everything here all came here to convalesce
tired to come here tired

first came here to listen to the shy
slowly replaced by a new discovery here is my
a good place for self-cultivation
I seem to enter the conversation I no nothing of any world

and none take into account any of my evaluation
no one thought wander

I like to stop here, a small old
by their pet is they used to call me stupid I am dedicated

Tianjin riders is my first love
Here is my future for myself
point a
......  sough west courtyard planted butterfly
hard core to the cold winter in Hong
if I was him reported for the young emperor and the peach one
open

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