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I'm no machine Or Not the goods If that's a mistake then Will throw away. I am not the soil that will suffer but I will not make any noise. I am not a museum, but I would like to change myself

Every girl expects little things from her love person. The girl wants her to know the good morning goodnight every day. After the quarrel, he will come to admit. Sometimes she cries and pains

Love means you imagination, Hey, the real color of the imagination, the colorful alpana. Love means only you, You do not like anything except you. Love means a dream world, Where my oxygen is

Oh my God, I'm tired of my broken compass.Please take it away from me.  Source of shared Link

Because I'm bleeding words once again. Source of shared Link