A poem

 
I do not know the girl know

I want to kiss one of your bladder

But I want to have your soul

 
 

You put me in your heart, give me

I put my read between the lines of you, to send you

Okay, okay?

 
 

Integrate the body, but temporary respite couch side

not good

Intercourse heart, understanding that millions of light years away

Well
 
......

......
 

Your beauty is a clear spring, gurgling and sweet

Fortunate to flow into the world, but also unfortunately infected with sin

Day and night, became my endless source of pain

 

 

Relative solution can not be affective

Among them regret even been known to not smell Fang Xin Huarong

Since then, the sound of spring guarding it clear cry

Even loyal, depression will eventually fade

A secret deep in the Valley of permanent echoed

 
 

- Excerpt from micro letter read book reviews

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Origin www.cnblogs.com/NoTrace/p/11973528.html