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thats me, in the photo

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days being wild…

the days being shiverring….when you memerise the old days of being twikle in the splash shots….everthing is complied and twiddering..the images are flashering….they are yelling…you are wispering….EVERY lillte things in your eyes..(that reminds me a M column)…thats China..thats hedgemony….you are shinning on the face…LOVE…BEAUTY…multiculture is not just the Word you could imagine….

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(⊙o⊙)…

there should be pickable in life, just as you dizzling…blossoms, weeds, heys…

compatible with all the details in your hedggy, you are still the one,  we are with yelling tore to the school–LEUNG ZHU

days being wild…

the days being shiverring….when you memerise the old days of being twikle in the splash shots….everthing is complied and twiddering..the images are flashering….they are yelling…you are wispering….EVERY lillte things in your eyes..(that reminds me a M column)…thats China..thats hedgemony….you are shinning on the face…LOVE…BEAUTY…multiculture is not just the Word you could imagine….

image

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there should be pickable in life, just as you dizzling…blossoms, weeds, heys…

compatible with all the details in your,  hedggy, you are still the one,  we are with yelling tore to the school–LEUNG ZUK….the purse…the coins…we are counting…the nights we twittling in the lay night….

counting, thats your subject….

days being wild…

the days being shiverring….when you memerise the old days of being twikle in the splash shots….everthing is complied and twiddering..the images are flashering….they are yelling…you are wispering….EVERY lillte things in your eyes..(that reminds me a M column)…thats China..thats hedgemony….you are shinning on the face…LOVE…BEAUTY…multiculture is not just the Word you could imagine….

image

image

there should be pickable in life, just as you dizzling…blossoms, weeds, heys…

compatible with all the details in your,  hedggy, you are still the one,  we are with yelling tore to the school–LEUNG ZUK….the purse…the coins…we are counting…the nights we twittling in the lay night….

counting, thats your subject….