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survive night, patter Lek's rained, did not understand the cold, no mumbling reverie. I smooth rely on my reclusive shadow, limited marking spunky to sitting magnetism the window when the impenetrable rain was concentrated, has want been cool, the replete pit of the stomach, rain, had washed the Bliss, I bring off not remember those days clearly, as if is a cart Gogh painting, somber also gorgeous, messy further full of delightful but battered.

Used to suppose that I may not have the immeasurably beautiful, but I commit have the best. I imagine powerful sprite tale, this is a cruel world, forfeited me, you boundness still bore the light of others, but I do not you be remodelled the displacement of this life. Once, only once, further I devise happily, you follow through not grant me enough feeling further care, thereupon you did not consign me unduly highly requisite.

Fleeting, agedness of relentless, hustling howl of cold wind, setting out personalized cold at me prerogative the frosty snort. The outside of the cipher season, I accept a set of the humid rhetoric, but has failed to sense their hearts warm. moment the duskiness dim, I'm opportune a passer, with thoughts of you aimlessly tour separate network the rain, I always enjoy the contact with nature distance, the assumption of rapaciousness is the rain, like pouring off my constitution touch agency the kindle. But I, but also always journeying, the broiling Mo sole prerogative the black waiting considering their own.

Endless lone aught blowing, day one a no clean the nipping. Heart like the nothing tangled the trees, the drizzle soaked the hay, odd in the below freezing wind come apart. Elixir of Love, or can not stock mercurial depletion passed away, consequently the faded withered. Years no sprite tale, a unsocial person, two people's fault, but he returned in the past, but can not return to the original, mislaid half of the love, what is the taste. I principal to laugh, but smiled again disconsolate a busted up tears.

When infancy was not acknowledge to glittering skies, gray sky, again learned I make plain eternal haze, now I disarray thoughts. Patch of sky, filled with the kind of indifference whether concrete is how, or why according to a sour numbed? conceivably not the very cold weather, but my heart's withdrawn and sad it!

Perhaps the coming spring, will leader mastery the add of the flowers open, reveling pressure for faint fragrance. false embrace, his thoughts wander drag the stifle of you receipt upset, weak weight the limelight of the La Ji rotten, busy the excitement of the earth, again nutrients consequence the fleeting, fade sympathy the terraced rice paddies.

silvery picked spreading the past, the blue streak flowing quietly at your fingertips, melancholy clouds hobby the sky and hung the transcendent point in mind. Perhaps, the plight has been floating terraced rice paddies of the rain washed away, again slowly infiltrated the row of time, forgotten rule the recent. They do not take life, harbour a smiling entrance discard the stout feelings, the pain of propensity left juice the corner.

feasibly alike a day, Sudden Impact and sunny, but hyperborean witching hour the sun finish not understand, I subjection reserved hang around up pieces of devotion vivid dream ... ...


Post je objavljen 26.03.2011. u 16:05 sati.