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Wysłany: Pi± 22:05, 18 Lut 2011 Temat postu: _3067 Words of the winds |
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The language of the wind
Wind Language homebound mountain, that mountain breeze blowing, is your companion. Feel lonely, feel depressed, and might wind to talk to. She also has many, many, then there does not reveal the Millennium. And the pines, sandwiched birds, the wind was in your next cruise. You are tired, tired, she was sweet singing soft songs, like the child staring deeply pro. I had not riding home in the mountains, to listen to the wind's singing. Lost in a dream, she was my name over and over again, that is my name ah. Also thought of pro, is she worried about me? an endless desert, jagged ups and downs. Bold vast wind rolled up the sand, from overwhelming. The ancient Tuoling Sheng lost in the thick loess, it has also changed a few lines of footprints in the fossil record of history. The abdomen in the desert, green grass,belstaff milano, dotted yellow in the tile. Clear lake, blue sky and swayed. Here's the wind, not with quite the bold boast. She waited for each person travels,p90x workout schedule, the interest alone Oh out of a piece of life,ghd piastre, an oasis of calm. ,asics australia, quietly approaching. With evening breeze, as if too intoxicated. Wicker vibrate gently in the wind, a pity look. Cleared, and this time it is a trace of cool wind. Quiet, because the wind blows,tory burch outlet, only the Garden of Hope and diffuse. I like to walk in the evening breeze in the gravel of the trail, and the wind breathing. I heard the voice of the wind! |
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