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Wonder if leaves tired every day at the side of the tree. Wind to pursue, and promises to take her to travel around the world, leaves and wind away. After the passion, the wind tired, leave leaves the ground, break away. Soil cover, wheels rolling. At this time she thought of tree, I think that quietly together. Understand: the world is very large, but even LL, of their own, perhaps only one, missed a, maybe you missed the life. Does not I believe is not the case, it was a bustling quarter and met die young, stripped of all dreams. Go back is so

Leaves layer cascading placed in that half empty, mottled of Sun shot in Earth, dust up dust falls of dust, bred Halo ring, then of I total fantasy own just a only bird, skirted on can saw you, I see missing of there, occasionally of stay is silently of cry, that thick thick of deciduous Ah, is also autumn of together chic scenery, that shop full path of leaves of wreckage people stepped on up warm of soft soft of, is is pleasant, air in the diffuse of is also it left human of last a wiped Ye Xiang, is also wind in the quietly of blooms in with of smile, calmly, Obscurity without regret into earth retaining dust flower of nourishment, again next year restore essential plain, with spring dating again, pregnant with one clean soul. All of herbaceous plants in the world of resurrection in the sunshine and gorgeous day

Scattered leaves reason to go with the wind break took away might have so closely together but are only used to go back to once again how hard is just futile perhaps down is a relief

Wonder if leaves tired every day at the side of the tree. Wind to pursue, and promises to take her to travel around the world, leaves and wind away. After the passion, the wind tired, leave leaves the ground, break away. Soil cover, wheels rolling. At this time she thought of tree, I think that quietly together. Understand: the world is very large, but even LL, of their own, perhaps only one, missed a, maybe you missed the life. Does not I believe is not the case, it was a bustling quarter and met die young, stripped of all dreams. Go back is so

Leaves layer cascading placed in that half empty, mottled of Sun shot in Earth, dust up dust falls of dust, bred Halo ring, then of I total fantasy own just a only bird, skirted on can saw you, I see missing of there, occasionally of stay is silently of cry, that thick thick of deciduous Ah, is also autumn of together chic scenery, that shop full path of leaves of wreckage people stepped on up warm of soft soft of, is is pleasant, air in the diffuse of is also it left human of last a wiped Ye Xiang, is also wind in the quietly of blooms in with of smile, calmly, Obscurity without regret into earth retaining dust flower of nourishment, again next year restore essential plain, with spring dating again, pregnant with one clean soul. All of herbaceous plants in the world of resurrection in the sunshine and gorgeous day

Scattered leaves reason to go with the wind break took away might have so closely together but are only used to go back to once again how hard is just futile perhaps down is a relief