Metaphor Acacia Trunk

Finally, this interminable saga. At the moment I'm ashamed of themselves on the ground tread down this sinful country. I can not stand to hold the sobs began to sap rantingku down. Suddenly the wind and lightning helped to round out this misery. With the way they did, I have been lying stiff on the shoulders of small mosque which is now loose in the middle of the night reign, was destroyed.***Edge time ago has eroded all nostalgic. That's what kupadukan in the tradition of the ancients with the present surge. Hoping dikurniakan heroine, but fate did not menyebelahi. Finally I was bothering my eyes back to the frozen spray, melancholy.People say I'm really a creature...




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