Thursday, December 18, 2008

Memories, and well-being.

I loved that I deserve to cherish.
But the release, on the release.
Finally, a person's dedication.
Only a wound. A pain
Do not let himself too simple-minded
Maybe.
Memories of something, someone.
Will bring a ray of smile. A kind of well-being
Nevertheless,
After a Momin always be the sentimental.
You gone, I left a lonely person. You want to, rather than the free.

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