Saturday, October 22, 2011

My seat in the automobile



Early winter sleet. Not the afterward. If,UGG Retro Cargo, there was someone in a. Should be appropriate for fall into the heart. You depart. To come behind. Separated by 4 annuals. Autumn's chilly, Resentment. Autumn trees, full of lukewarm yellow. Leaves over and over, there is desolation in the cover. Although, initially green, high mountains and springs ought be clear that the stone corner, agreeable flowing spring. In the midst of dusky waves, the sea of ​​people like the abandon trek profile. Back single, turbidity in the sundown Muyan grief, the swing of the mood of freehand drawing. Your presence to witness a youth memories. Along morsel along morsel, secondhand in the lonesome,UGG Greenfield Boots, the entertainment of color edged cup rain gear. Often a person hiding below the umbrella. Fantasy, there are so few drops of clear rain, you can drop via umbrella, stable idea. Brewing a cup, autumn mood of the ancient pure cotton. Clink of brandy citation the moment, the moment of frustration, gently slide bottom of the cup. Delicate excites the slightest ripple. A bird flying across. Passing the heart. Printed above the wine surface. There are canvases warm smile. Something antique, dusty also calm. It is period apt ease some of the faint breath. But is afraid of, namely can not hit the rocks of the light body. After all, in the heart, roundabout milliin seasons. Of water with a glass of wine, woven into the evening below the screen of a tree, broken drunk. And I, drunk. After talking vaguely of additional far-fetched scenario. Simple memories. Single in the quondam. Mountain, water, a tree, a language. Are autumn fairy tale. Hanging in the bare bough of the tree trunk. Ted with the sun lustrous. My years in the marginal skinny as onion rind. Through the light, to see some real stuff. Vague and clear. Away and drag into. As 1 couple of dragonfly wings, rippling in the field of vision. Confusion of the real fantasy. On globe,ugg australia clearance sale, yet over the eye smokes. Iron railing oxidize barge. Rigidly separated, elapse and present. A watermelon green leather, spread it in time. A drop of water, drop in the hand, afflict in my heart. Chigua way, still. In the elapse, but not longer. Melon may also have a mind and life wheel. Only those days,UGG Classic Mini, early wither into Flowers of Shanghai. Instantly worked. Only because the afterward cycle, waiting for that field, fireworks flower another. Say bye to the simple outdated viewpoint. A little curious. My seat in the automobile, see out the skylight. Only light. Suddenly, I miss, then under the sleet. Early winter sleet. Crystal snowflakes, floating in Dengying. A dazzling light. And then cached in the dark and gray noiselessly stop of the night. And you,UGG Langley Boots, standing there under the lights of the profile. You also can, one recognized that piece, mail me, the gray nag hung like?

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