We all have sin, guilty of different crimes.
No feeling for words, like laughing to tears.
Kind of father I was falling in the country can not see the crime, Please excuse my ego.
so hard bear engraved behind the glory of a lonely!
close my eyes I saw that when the dream picture ... ...
sky is misty fog, The father took my hands.
gently pass, early in the morning then quiet stone road!
crack of dawn,or very little chance of a broken, dawn, fantasy, dark continued ... next time ...
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