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Mehishiba2

   I remember breathing out that you always wanted to laugh with a spatula, similar to neglect for mothers,
I decided to keep despairing and silence, and I wouldn't move forward, so I decided to slam this failure story.


I will remember you.
You don't have to remember that.



You  "I'm literary because I'm mentally ill.After all, I'm living my silent life.“


I  "Are you still tinged with flowers?

Don’t you hate it?“



The red heavy air got into me, and I've gone to you because I haven't been able to beat it.


You  “No one will be pleased with his happiness.

But he has to live happily.

It must be strong…as a miracle of hope, resistance to human emotionlessness.

Even if autumn comes, Even if autumn leaves come,

the blue green grass remains blue.

This is the only evidence that weeds live and the grass is shining.


You are a flower, even if it's dark, it's always bright.

but you say things to suit me.

Even so, you really are

I know "a man with an evil spirit"

I bothered, I won’t hurt myself, even if lose blood.“

I told you that I was a little better.That is for sure.If I think about it, how clean is human like?






"Sea" called Meshishiba, November 7


Fierce Extremely full of 激stars,

Heaven's passion are

strike Wave at the apex, and

Uproot us and make us a gray.

Must not lose…!

Put effort in the belly,

However "stay dancing still."


A piece of tears are End up...

I'll leave the shadow of  "A nothing" my heart to the orange at sunset.

Or in the compassion of friends saying,

 “I think a pink hat shines in orange in the night.”


Or it

I am bigger and much bigger than now,

Extend a hand ,

a flower called the flowers fry DRAGON to...

When I write “flower” at the end of my diary, I know that I 'm asking you straight.But I don't reach out. I hate you and I am seeking. to you who can't forget about unplanned things, about me.

Your Woman is saying. That Woman who fell to hell ... haha





"Ah, love is an endless thing.

I can never forget love.

That's ... I mean nothing.

When I fall in love, I can become a wing of a crow.

…!

Yeah the sun.


Ah, at that time  sunshine tree leak and Sunbeams.

It is sleeping in "me"

now,  like a monster that wanders the moon.

File and shredded,

As usual, alone.

With the empty sky and Konpaku sugar
the shining just.

That's it.

Touched your love.

Put my hands together with your thoughts.

So kick memory...!

In it, There is a woman wounded heart heaven heart woman who touches the nerve.

You forgive the hell of her heart.

Sometimes my heart is the only watchdog in the world. Few people don't disturb .

Ah, Let's eat even fall the Konpei sugar bone.

It ’s okay to keep it,

okay you ’re me.


Crushing the sound of the chains on your feet

The lion's fluffy chest on the rose vermilion

Step on,

The Earth and the Earth. "


As I am a third party who has seen "You and her" on a regular basis,
I just flutter in the conflict between her dreams and reality, dance in the sky, and you and I are there. In her palm. You are and I am. Even so, how weak is the man you are?I look for pain and acceptable weakness. I will never accept you now. I can't do it, and I don't want the pity shifts and is troubled. like you who stuck out "I", write down goodbye today. "good bye..!"
Written by hanagara
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