幼虫杀不尽,睡醒又一村。
仙草酸又酸,一元换三杯。
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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成长,意味着越来越靠近死亡。我只想在我的生命留下足迹,来证明我真的有认真地活过... Growing means stepping nearer to the death. I just want to leave my steps in my life to prove that i really lived seriously...
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好诗好诗 ^^
献丑献丑:P
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