If the hard snow making assign a poem beauty of static pictures

Flew early this morning when I saw the smoke with a group of friends to write birthday wishes when the name poem, fingers suddenly on the keyboard, and dared not to read. I know, there are 15 not to, has been giving me the most fun time, let me forget destined to oblivion.

If the hard snow making, assign a poem beauty of static pictures, then carved some of the quiet and cozy, I could see her in the picture the picture copy "who that well" message. Pure poetry, poetry of the wind, culvert the aspirations of the raindrop remembering heart hold wishes, clarity, kid stuff and wave greetings, river of prayers, clear light of loving, singing without Cliff sth Too much is too much, I can only smile in the most happy, telling them that this birthday, really warm.

Wander in the boundless net sea, how many people can trust each other, how many people can easily remember important days in your life, I really can't count. Network is too messy, too thin, and you can in my view, a show empathy with the scenery, silent blessings, warm every inch of your skin.

Double ten years, can meet with you, really good.

Night, still very quiet, I walked light footsteps of Fangyuan into your soul, just to, see your thoughts without words.

Not able to remember, when we met World Of Warcraft Gold, where after another, most memorable, linbo when unique is you smile in thought, no deep no light falls in between the eyebrows, I've been reading your name.

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