Big play bone

Big Slaus 1118

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Le Wenee in front of me, the heart is tired, and the thick exhaustion passes through the clear eyes, even even the eyebrows are almost breathe, as if you can clearly feel the weight of the stereotropic Deadly pressed onto the very straightforward shoulder, but out of the sorrow of a vicissitudes.

Simplius tip of five flavors, a trace of anger, a hint, a ridiculous, she thought that her understanding was wrong, I couldn't help but ask the tail, "Are you tired?" After you said, she was shocked by himself. The careful soft tone revealed a little slight, like a tremble.

Le Wenee's mouth pulled a bitterness, even the smile of self-deprecating could not rise, hang down the eyelids, the thick and slender eyelashes vote a shadow, blocking the cyan shadows around the ring, deep weakness and discouraged Still quietly overflow, "Yes, I am too tired too."

If you have an angry voice, you seem to worry that the child of the butterfly is usually, the light is close to, but the clumsy action is tight, and the contradiction and harmoniously outlined a deeper abandonment and helplessness.

"I thought I just took a good night, but ... but may not be enough." Le Wein's eyes look at the simple abdomen, unconscious movements, the focal length is not aligned, light and white The ideas in the minds in the mind are raging, and they are chaotic, but he is not cared at this time.

He is really tired.

Not only long distances, the exhausted exhaustion, but from the deep tiredness of the soul, this way insisted, this road rushed, he finally became like Mickey, tired. Once, a night of deep sleep can recover, once again face life, create music again; but this time is not, he can't continue to take a footsteps.

Raise your eyes again, Levant looks back in a long time, look at the face outline of the former woman at a little bit, and finally falls on the pair of waters. The passionate scorpion of Le Wein, seems to have no changes, but no sound, but has tried all the stories.

This is the only one, Le Wene exposes his own mind, deep and hot love, after the excellence, started to be fragile and sad.

Just, one flashed.

Jane turned into the capture, and it won't be more refined. Mixed vibration.

However, before Le Wene, Le Wene then said, "But thank you, thank you for your trial." The throat revealed a faintly swallowed, but hidden very well, the eyes gradually became Deeply, he said, "I love you."

Some wolves.

The conditions reflected in the reflexive sight, but immediately turned again to look at Le Wenden in front of him.

She is almost being deceived, this is not the Levien she knows, nor the Levien she once in an instant, this is a complete failure, he did not adapt the mainstream market as Jim, nor Like Mickey, ending life is just ... give up.

Such Le Wene, too strange, too decadent.

She doesn't like such Le Wene, even hateful.

The previous Le Wene, but also can't hate, his talents, his talent, his artistic breath, his romantic temperament, his pale bones, it seems to be just right, it can really Avoid you like him, so Levant is in love with Greenwich Village, almost no one can reject him, even if it always hates the teeth behind it.

But now Le Wene is disgusted to extreme.

"Please." Evuely a white eye, revealing the ridiculous smile, as if he broke the prank plan of Levant.

Le Wene did not speak, just quietly looks quietly.

All Fanghua in the eyes converge, but revealed a fierce firm and bitter helplessness, penetrating all the armor and mask, deeply projected into a deep scorpion, and the waves But it is already a hiking, the smart, weakness, and sad, but it has a shot of a smile, but there is no need to argue, but it has been calm.

A look, but it is better than a thousand words. Time is now stopped again, as in the smoke, it is generally opened.

"card!"

Joel Cohen's voice came over, breaking the mirror of the drama, everyone wakes up, returning to reality.

The narrow apartment is filled with a bitter and dull atmosphere. If you have just ended a long journey, the scar is tired, the body is tired, the only thought is that the only thoughts in my mind is in the quilt, but dark Sleeping in the ground, so long time.

Not sad, not pain, but people can't breathe.

This is the story of Le Wene, but no one really understands what Le Wene has experienced; this is the life of Le Wene, but no one really knows how Lewin is here. But all this is no longer important, even even the hardships and difficulties of chasing dreams are no longer important, the only important thing is to live.

There is an ubiquitous realistic pressure flocking, a little bit of crushing Levin's proud bones, win the corner of Leverne, then the light is very ray, the talented folk songs are like this. In the torrent of the times, it finally became a part of the people in the sea.

It is a genius that Wenstent - Van Gogh, the poorest life is struggling, and eventually goes to death in depression and struggle. In the past, he didn't even sell a picture, hungry and cold, down; after death, his creation affected the artwork of the whole century.

Among the stories of "Moon and Sixth Sixth", Strirade gave up the work of people who appeared, just for painting.

Without any painting basis, he just hobbies painting, he is in the eyes, he is completely crazy, no one can understand his choice. But he finally found himself, blooming all the life dawn in the madness, and finally, in the same tramp, it is in a remote mountain area.

This is also true now, the same is true.

In the secular pressure, it is completely lost, giving up his persistence, give up yourself, extracted from proud and personality, the sound of singing "I hanged me, oh, hanging me" Levien - Davi Sism is dead.

All this is so cruel, so cold, so terrible. It is difficult to say that it is caught, and people suffocate.

Everyone can find their own figure in Le Wene, in order to live, what have been compromised, and I have given up what, I still lose the most authentic I. Who I am, where I come, where will I go, this is the problem of poor my life in thinking, Le Wene has an answer, but now it is confused again.

A period of performance shows a life.

A look, but presents a world.

A person, but it is filled with everyone.

The whole apartment is filled with a faint , and it will be gently.

So, the staff started to move unconsciously, but it was just in place, then didn't look for it, make a trivial sound, transfer your attention, and returned the emotions from the drama. , Feel the realistic true realistic.

However, the turning only continued for a moment, and then gradually became quiet. Everyone had a thought into his own thoughts, and carefully recalled those memory fragments. Everyone has their own story, refraction In Le Wene, there is a different look.

"Very good, this play is very good. No problem! We packed the tools, you can move to the next shooting place." Joel's voice is not suitable, breaking the quietness in the air, but then Joir realized that there seems to be displayed in the apartment, no one moves, and no one responds.

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