While Ajtahani this terrible silence, While rob me of the times my dreams Virgin When I turned around I do not see anyone, Ink and paper!!! Is filled with memories angles,, Arjohna mental throw away from the sight of the eyes So as not to be renewed my bitter grief, So as not to rush my eyes to cry every night!! But! My heart refuses!!! Still clinging to each memory flips Moadjah, increase the nation And very little of them,,, Iverha Ftersm on Mahyay smile quickly Matzol! How much are you challenging yourself, O my heart!!! Aaaaaaaaaah my pain No roots inherent depth land? Did not reject any attempt me to Aqtlaek? Atk oh my pain Atk oh my sorrow Tstterni night Days Only one week Not physical tiered all night Each hour Every minute But every second!! Why not depart for Mtrahi that bloodiest grief and depression you?!
Posted on: Mon, 08 Jul 2013 00:35:57 +0000
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