Lines were not straight, I was not the best, to walk on the curves
The sink me to the ground .. and you get up from the folds of memory and I walk and my feet Tbesm Bhrgueta the ground.
Aachen seasons Nquesta not after you leave, yes, dearest friend had not cried in my life ..
Vhabr Dmotai was starving Anchbana fluid in the path of crazy words, crazy in the eyes of the people and Oljmona silence and hiding in the corners of the house .. It is unreasonable that the charges you leave hungry.
Narrowed my ... my energy is no longer recognizes my sapped my strength ..
Did not slip in the GBA only Almsaouat Joinha .. Pulled me in the currents of sadness
Islands stretched in my veins .. .. Fastqalt all pulses
Admitted ..
Stopped my papers, Klima absence
Fascinated me after your departure, the deserts of the surgeon, bloodied, in, my mind all the flowers, allowing them to do so,
I wanted that pain is pain .. Ocypr said the solidarity of the power of things to forget
But I have not forgotten I can not forget, for Flootai Feztna, Mobaka margin, the books of life
Venma away, solution eye Ahqtna song goodbye and days missed
Crushed in an internal convictions., All convictions ... Aghtltinay Ahtraqat morning sapped my strength
No longer a minimum Tsthoeni Options
Fragments do not fire no moon rolls ..
No darkness nor light ... or anything, nothing ...
Sun is not able to heal the wound I'm not capable of parting memories
Inc. now? Inc O are you?? Promise me to stay pain ..?? We chew together and Riqatna green smile .. you tell me the deposit that the future of the media to have a promising
Did not promise me you'll be in the first row when I receive a salary after the first schematic??
LGBT me now ... I do not want to be alone, where there are no ..
I do not want anything .. only the last look you, lifting themselves to Dmotai and I can continue ..
Can you hear me darkness of the grave and take you to even for a second .. Odmd the wound
I hear your favorite song and I'm drawing you following words.. "That I was Vadvnona their land, and write on my grave, who died on this beloved Sabra"
Said Taatnagy lives .. I will say yes to feed self Sabra and charges the remainder of the pain, and thaw in the internal crisis, a crisis your absence .. ..
I love my friend
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