Mom! Son tired!
Afraid you know, afraid of your heartache ...... every time you are always excited to go home
quietly looked at me in my disguise no matter how happy
Happy
but still can not escape your eyes
love fast for two months I have no home to see your friends
nice I do not have the heart to your home and more concerned about a recent cold for a long
son time gaunt man yo many
Pentium III, the son will take care of their son
fact, this time calling parents in mind is the return to childhood innocence
fantasy era nestled in your arms
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