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The first day of spring, to float the snow, a piece, heaven's just white, but not the joy of falling.
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into the text when they approached the sadness, away from the text, but also from themselves. Can not be discarded, then a detour to it. Really want myself to be happier, just for yourself.
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Every time I see pins through the curtain on, it will not help to think that a button, which penetrate the eye of a needle in the heart, there was a city, some offer to a certain landscape, once I thought that is so detailed. If some time to cease this, if some personnel converts at any time, if some memory can whisk away, if my eyes can see through time of the tunnel now, if I have wasted the time of the tunnel, I think I will be smiled at, seeing some people coming and going, like watching other people's stories in general. Of course, now I am also smiling, listening to music from the sound down, look to the winter to swallow, but no reason in the eyes of more than a touch of melancholy, my heart, and occasionally outside in the soul so free.
emotional walk in the cities,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but walk away from the heart. When the cold season came, the heart will not touch temperature.
light but accidentally touched the past, the heart can still littered the ground, quietly packed in the snow with their feelings. Snow drifted from early morning at noon, but also a pool above ground accumulation of clean water beach, snow did not come as too general, some memories such as the sky falling snow, only moment it disemergeed. Cold in this season is doomed, O in the glass temperature of the heat is just a performance, but turned around in a condensed, has not changed, just because I did not turn around, has been quietly waiting for.
ear is Ferguson's . Sound is the world's original, tranquil to themselves. Or looked like standing height,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no one can see the eyes look. When hear the voices of flowers, the heart will be peaceful to the extreme, with everything coming and going, his own world and shut the door, everything else, are left in the chilly season of the outside bar.
snow drift outside the window, next spring, flowers are not open, just do not want to wait.
that year, also floating in the sea sailing, the snow that is no longer falling in less than a day.
people come to, to go go, with the season, with the heart, moving everywhere in, becautilize the mind is fresh and should be glad. Warm in this cold season is so scarce, who has been given really does not matter.
snow drift for a day, this day will be gone.
me, quietly walk in their own aisle, thinking about their own stories of others landscape, and finally do not let sorrow dripping water on the lashes.
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