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We met the application called facebook.
My heart is reeling.
Always talk to the cellphone until the chicken crows.
Name your first look when you log in to facebook.

Some times glimpse on the phone.
Your message is expected so the data is always on.
The phone does not care about the size of the phone.
Going to your profile and repeating repeat your album watching your smile turned on.

We will go away and not hold each other's hands.
But I just want to say that I love you just enough.
I'm not looking at another guy because I'm seriously and content with one.

A few days have passed but we have not met yet.
Very distant distances and less money.
But you yourself said we were confident because we could see each other as well.
We are both students and students.
so you promised, promise to wait for years to come.
Your promise I hold.
Serves ace to reach the dream wedding.
But I do not know how to rely on your promise that he will hurt my heart sometimes hurt and injured.

Some days you do not feel bad.
I was suddenly nervous.
It's sad to see the soft phone because the data is always on.
I do not know what to do.
I'm gone and I'm thinking of what I should do.
I miss you I Love you and I miss you with me.
I love, when can I get it again?

One, two, three, four, five, six.
It's exactly six weeks without feeling.
And I'm glad to see your message too long.
The message is too long to tear my tears.

You have a bride and you are ten years old before we become.
Dear, I do not know that I'm a fool.
I believe that your word is not true.
What's my fault and why are you here?
You prefer to hurt me than to tell the truth.
Dear, I hope you will be happy with her.
I can not even reach you so I'm going to make it.
Tell her what you promised me.
Dear, you hurt me
But here I am still waiting for you back.

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