အေတြးစ တစ္ခ်ိဳ႕

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Because he had no doubt, wondering to yourself, Feel thrilled.

Some people think big tower in the world, Flying a private jet, Jewelry holes, Vine-owned and large factories. Such arrogance fee if I owned a few poems.

So far anyone trump card packs that I have not already been observed.
My messages criticizing teachers, Broken critics, They all had to drink coffee and soak. High art instruction, but I did not intend to improve.

Thus, when asked "What is the purpose of writing to do," I had been disorder happens.

In my letter, which were not of necessity. My brain and heart are purely a creation of the house, I did not tell anyone.