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The home, I began to calmly and objectively look at the eyes of even the very picky with my home Suide, the teenagers, not small, small town, typical in the History and Heritage city, bright and dark, I was always so loving she would like to break free She now left her is so much attached to her. Streets full of shadow material and dust, vulgar yelling, choking smell of petrol nose, bad clothes toys. I am uncomfortable heat, me dizzy dizzy, my stomach I feel like vomiting. I do not know what your looking for in the end, in the past? Now? What is the ideal in the future ... I? Shallow smile long hair, or the unscrupulous side of the road in front of the window to make faces of the little girl? Streets Lane Street home has its own shadow everywhere, once the ideal of excellence has been the dedication, I discredited in the matter. The so-called growth, the so-called separation, the so-called struggle? Since childhood, I am not a law-abiding girl, I'm looking forward there are always good with the bad kids to flaunt their own, but I love how many people would not come, I am not very crazy girl was always very mad whim. Speaking Rongrubujing not to matter not to have sad hi, I can not, I really can not do, I am a vulgar woman. -
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If, in any case, what will hurt, but what hurt? At least I'm strong, I am very magnanimous!
Perhaps the future you will understand my crazy! -
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I spread my wings to fly to the sun, but overweight, and fell down and broke his wings -
However, the wings are broken, my heart can still fly! I want to fly higher, fly higher! ! ! -
I want a life more brilliant, and I want a sky more blue -
I know I want the kind of happiness, higher in patch of sky -
Like wind dance, break away from the embrace of the storm rolled up, Heart roar -
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Suddenly have an idea, have a loved one must be, and he went to Xi'an ancient city wall kite! Must go! -
This hope, like sand falling into the eyes, life and life in pain. -
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