The trajectory of life, a journey of the soul. Some of fate you missed but people met, some you do not feel
beautiful scenery but appreciate someone, some way, want to go and don't want to go, are the twists and turns; some
words, to say and not say, is to hurt; some people, love and don't love is leaving. Some things are hard togive up,
but do not own, eventually had to give up. When the once beautiful carved into a insurmountable gap, residual
temperature but is fate.
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Gucci Diana (Tuesday, 30 October 2012 21:25)
The trajectory of life, a journey of the soul. Some of fate you missed but people met, some you do not feel
beautiful scenery but appreciate someone, some way, want to go and don't want to go, are the twists and turns; some
words, to say and not say, is to hurt; some people, love and don't love is leaving. Some things are hard togive up,
but do not own, eventually had to give up. When the once beautiful carved into a insurmountable gap, residual
temperature but is fate.
Masticating Juicer (Monday, 15 April 2013 20:15)
This post was precisely what I was in search of!