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 Wysłany: Śro 19:49, 27 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: Wei Liang _1348 Night |
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Night Wei Liang
Sometimes love is so simple do not care about some of the things, gently, indulge in this gentle in. Some of the slightly cooler at night, this is midnight, the mind is still awake. So, going on many nights? Still can not recall, but the night is my favorite period. The city rest, outside, dark yellow light alone to wait for dawn. Overpass, and from time to time Dengying flickered convulsively. The city at night, it will not completely peaceful. Cat sleeping quietly, very easy, sometimes leisurely woke doing their sleep, twitching hands under the small, trembling under the ears, turning from time to time stand, facing the sky sleep. Perhaps some cold, cats close to each other, snuggling together. The only light, like a little world, I will cast into the thoughts into writing. Who will own without fear of stripping, not fear of the inexplicable fear of people, this is my world, only my own listening. Look at page after page, day of the noisy, quiet people no less than the total heart bypass was his friendship hastily, now see that they were rude, those feelings, on this night was brought to my sympathy. Addition to the roar of air from time to time, the whole room, almost no sound, keystrokes occasionally dull, suggesting that I do not live in a vacuum. Those who have been deliberately suppressed thoughts, and finally slow in the ears, sentence by sentence, on and off. To seize them? No, I will not, I'm just waiting, waiting for the arrival of all thoughts. Wait for the true self, with some gray, with some damp, with some saying a word. This is me, ah, quiet hiding in the corner. Actually very simple, it is a desire to embrace the child-like mood. Wrapped inside, before the start of the line, turned the memory of those people, and then quietly hide. Your memory, not me, but my memory, there are of you. I will myself into you, feeling your feelings, and you share the same piece of air. Some angry, right? How could I know you? In fact, do not know,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], ah, just enough heart is slowly wrapped around you, give you a faint temperature. I would not say, but will not let you know, just in the night, gently protect you, block the influx of some of the boring means. You sleep in the night, probably will not notice that I have away from you so so close, once in your dreams. Bright day, the bustle of the city to start, and it is a new day comes. I'll start off. I do not know the distance, is there a person, inadvertently, the soft into my dreams?
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