Etiquetas - 2011 the fragmentation of the corner of the touch of a true touch your heart

When silence pass each other, once warm sad rain cut to pieces. (2) When did you start, in the face of college entrance examination, there is always such a loss, there is a kind of despair, I was so unwilling to cruel reality of the hopeless heart cuttin
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