Pure rabbit lost her eye colour a little while ago on the grass
There is the stream flowing freely
She says pink is the best colour in her life

"Shall we play on the trampoline," asking me with smile.
"Because my ear drum broke, I can't listen to it," I answered.

You forgive me, It reaches me. Just I like it but there might not be the love.


Floating spectacle Dramatic stabbing pop A stateless trip with an unknown destination Biased spectacles making days unordinary

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