Before your eyes with their hands eyes still glittering

Last night, the West wind wave with the wind, silence all gone missing.

 

Groan in the heart attack.

 

SWIG up corner, Mongolia top, closing eyes tight, still half asleep half awake.

 

Shallow sleep one night.

 

Open your XING song tired eyes, bright Flash on the Sun in the eyelashes. I was feeling sweet.

 

Sunny again!

 

Nightmare last night had gone.

 

Out of the gate, sunshine and happy together. Step also light flies.

 

Up at the day sun was glaring. Before your eyes with their hands, eyes still glittering.
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