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You won't love me? You don't even remember about Bo me ....... You can't write me? ..... Yes, yes, everything rightly told himself ..... No I don't cry and don't give my gear, I'm calm as a fish about ice You're soaring the shower of the soul, you won't know me all under myself. You will not know me. I will be so silent you know I will still laugh even loudly and you can even talk to talk sometimes. .... you are worth writing you loved on yes no too loud words !!! ....... you have a minimum sincer right now .... And I don't believe myself .... Lee? - Yes no .... in a habit already entered .... if it was honestly tired, but there is no good with me well .... just inside it all boiled, and you are not alone, and hazel, and morally ... from this not calm the eternal ........ suffer about you, about Marala, especially without any of course, you need to tie these Baladu, and in just no one who is not needed, and I still suffer from love from love. After all, I won't write? And I and in direct you got sick, you're not a half catch? and I wanted it so much