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Due to explosion of times, someone sitting slowness lonely in a little dream, too salty, of course. There' …… I love you more than love itself. i Can’t be win, rain, even the bloody god so, so……. The word impossible scattered in my dictionary But I love you more than love itself. The majesty of flawless uncertainties: Schedule The Liar lie itself even The god himself can’t help for thus, Ok, Seven Sea, let celebrate the party for lateness Of me, all hands stand by, Frisch weht der Wind Der Heimat zu.1 Oed’ und leer das Meer.2 Hay mate, who known as god, Remove thee to yonder place:3 There’re.. I love you more than love itself. Verily I say unto you, my love, I love you more than love itself. (But now, I can’t be the first Who say Happy birthday to you on Your birthday) MAY DAY, MAY DAY, man overboard! Nearly Foolish God try to suicide itself (due to so many holiday in painting on lives) AYE, FINISHED, beside I love you, my sweet. To my heart then you came. Nothing can separate us even the wind and tide, due to explosion of times,………. Phone Thant Khant 214506JAN12GMT+7 1. From “The Waste Land” by T. S. Eliot 2. From “The Waste Land” by T. S. Eliot 3. From Matthew 17:20
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