Michae
发布时间：2010-06-25 09:20:00
发布人：
MJ_黑礼帽
Billowing clouds, a bunch of a bunch of light exposure in the river, this land of abundance ... ...
Cowardly way struggle has stalled
Pain and struggle struggle
No way no way to do dynamic
Beautiful soul is a blurred but the real laugh
Not believe the way he is struggling over how to
He is brave admirable
What he had to face the difficulties?
What has been difficult to overcome
How much experience
Out of sunlight penetration through birch forest
Does God have him feel nostalgic
His face bears the scars of deep even for such soft light sprinkling of blood in his thin body?
He used his characteristic way of performing the show with their own
This is not surprising
If you really listen to the voice from his heart
Will find all the worldly detachment
He probably has a world of their own but really barren steppe
His dancing is a language
Whether that's too high, is really the case?
A thousand people say
But he can not stop distribution of the light
A light illuminating You light up my
Light a pure stream
A clear stream of light
He, flashing
Not to lure
He there
Not excess
He, strange
Is not flat
Let your heart golden drum snapping
Smear on the path to the sunset again
Accompanied by his
Go through a dangerous journey
Accompanied by his
Rolling moon, playing the star under the crane their necks to look, walk around to the Galaxy
Under his smile
Earth Fun
"Michael Look, light to move to the hills here it ... ..."
Cowardly way struggle has stalled
Pain and struggle struggle
No way no way to do dynamic
Beautiful soul is a blurred but the real laugh
Not believe the way he is struggling over how to
He is brave admirable
What he had to face the difficulties?
What has been difficult to overcome
How much experience
Out of sunlight penetration through birch forest
Does God have him feel nostalgic
His face bears the scars of deep even for such soft light sprinkling of blood in his thin body?
He used his characteristic way of performing the show with their own
This is not surprising
If you really listen to the voice from his heart
Will find all the worldly detachment
He probably has a world of their own but really barren steppe
His dancing is a language
Whether that's too high, is really the case?
A thousand people say
But he can not stop distribution of the light
A light illuminating You light up my
Light a pure stream
A clear stream of light
He, flashing
Not to lure
He there
Not excess
He, strange
Is not flat
Let your heart golden drum snapping
Smear on the path to the sunset again
Accompanied by his
Go through a dangerous journey
Accompanied by his
Rolling moon, playing the star under the crane their necks to look, walk around to the Galaxy
Under his smile
Earth Fun
"Michael Look, light to move to the hills here it ... ..."
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