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The old woman felt a little cold despite The Carp are calling and I must go shirt and perspiration. The countryside, the colds come and go sometimes, not because of the wind. The sun is awakened, the baby is awakened by the music coming from the riverside houses. At first, their house was still sparse, and then it gradually became closer, the noise was gradually shining. This is the first time a young child goes to the market by the river. He looked behind the houses crowded with each other tiptoe on the water, listening with great surprise. They look cluttered, close, casual like in a village. There are people who are full of water, sitting on the side washing their faces. There are children who are naked to take a shower. There was an old man leaning a cane to the back door against a stick, looking up at him. The dried fish is dried on a pile of clothes, colorful rags close by, waving like chasing birds in the field. The buckets of pots, buckles, hanging hammocks.



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A mother who works in the You’re not my friend you’re my ex-boyfriend shirt in the enemy’s base goes to the provincial party base as she goes to the market. Not having a war accident is having a child with a puppet officer while still operating normally. And now when you let your children down the road with you to let the little souls know how polluted living environment is to give them the sense of protection for the community, it is considered a hostile forces. When the boat came out of the canoe while it was still dark, the old woman heard the mist from the watery leaves of the coconut leaves on her shoulders. The little girl sitting in the screw screwed the beams into the water and threw herself around, and the sound was as cheerful as it was. This content belongs to niCefrogtees. So the grandmother let her go to the market today. He was afraid of being left behind, so he woke up with the old lady from three in the morning.




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Some people do not accept, for Retired blackout artist #SoberAF shirt, I am a life, we bring a life into battle, not bring a doll, stuffed animal, or puppy. Without the baby, the working group is not sure to approach deep into the enemy’s lair, that feat is not so great. If we only consider you as a victim of war like any other child, is it satisfying when you go with your mother to the battle to have a battle plan? The controversy does not end because of the reasons of the people. This content belongs to niCefrogtees. I finished listening, swallowing tears in my heart, scratching my face, saying why don’t I find any good psychic to meet my little soul, ask what I like. Little, what do you like? Like being martyrs or just like to take away the melted ash, romance in the ground? But the small soul answers to the slack, not sniffing. Temporarily, I like to eat coconut candy. He does not reproach, resent, do not ask, ask, do not complain to anyone, like an adult.




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The story is, there are children on In case of accident my blood type is Keith Richards shirt not going to kindergarten like a child song or singing. I go to the market to play with my mother. It was a warm day that still tired of playing a bomb game, and there were four other teammates of her mother on the trip. Once in a while, I went to the market once, it was normal with the special forces, this market was normal, just attacked. So town police department. To ensure confidentiality, surprise, so that the script is perfect, approaching the safety goal, she takes me along. A poor, poor mother with a small, thin daughter, the country was bewildered by the luxury. Leaving behind him was a 21-year-old daughter carrying an old basket with a mine weighing nearly 10kg, merging in the crowd far away as another group of two, they would be hospitalized when there was a signal. But those who went behind had not yet passed the road, the bangs shook the town of Ca Mau, mixed in the bodies of the enemy, with the mother, her mother and her teammates. The plan to leave had trouble because of small negligence, and they chose to sacrifice themselves.



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Why am I not going to open my mouth for Behind every great horse girl who believes in herself is a daddy who believed in her first shirt, where do I swim? Why don’t I do something without expecting, waiting for the desire to collect? He suddenly thought so, and when the question of what to do through old age came to my hand, he said. The man scratched the boneless head, laughing. My dream of not flying kites ten years ago was my re-opening, because I was also in the bar that afternoon, also silently contributing to my grandmother’s wreaths and flowers. This content belongs to nIcefrogtees. Between the crowded noise, the sound of the sound is lost, but the man of the ten-year-old general lied and stood up, wailing in vain breaking the kite string, I almost ran over to see it clearly to see whether this man said to play well. So really. No more coincidentally, it just happened to be sitting in the same shop.


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Every society has bad people, the Bee be kind shirt just want to live on the suffering of their fellow human beings, There are wicked people who do not know themselves evil. Some people know but keep making harassment. But contemplating them are ignorant and pitiful people: They are always cursed. That unreasonable thing is all over the world. Small water, large water, medium water. Not wrong sentence: Buddha is one meter tall, high ghost one staff. Where justice is tired, exhausted, please go to the throne but forever or die, or run out. His voice whispered, whispering. This content belongs to nIcefrogtees. How do you plan to live at retirement? He remembers getting that question in a class meeting. Back then we weren’t forty yet, not even children were old. But everyone was tired, so he dreamed of filling up. He said he would go home to the goat farm. He wished to open a bookstore, a children’s toy. People love to buy garden land, grow many large fruit trees to lay hammocks to play.



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Sometimes I think, I have to make this IDGAF about your diet Susan shirt, I let some of you in the delegation visit the theater a little more in the part of heaven son, I will invite you to drink who knows what happens? On heaven? I will specify the look of bewilderment, bitterness that flooded my face, darkened in their eyes, I hired a helicopter to fly high to turn those lonely people, lonely, lonely to despair. Hug between heaven and earth, small like worms like ants in the joking look of heavenly people. And his hero, his wild rogue monkey, Sun Wukong, talented, brave, intelligent, and middle-class but fought desperately with invisible barrier walls. The bad guys just need to lick their master’s hands and lick their hands, being leisurely in heaven. Bored, sad, sometimes going down to harm the player, then go back, what can we do? Consider this summer, suddenly thinking of summer to Journey to the West to reschedule. Next summer, I am one year older, watching movies with my kids.



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And still, calmly, you come home LGBT mama bear if your parent aren’t accepting of your identity I’m your mom now #freemomhug shirt, curled up in a familiar bed. Light meetings, blurry faces. At the beginning of the trip, you thought of parting, starting the meeting, you were planning for the end. So you only communicate cautiously, appropriately. Lacking a bit of love, you will be a distant, cold, arrogant, but a little overflowing, you will be like an old man now, it takes a very long time to miss the people, miss them now even if they didn’t remember me. Waste time to. This content belongs to nIcefrogtees. You choose a road with less pain, less torment, less restlessness, less difference, safety for the heart, you never let yourself remember as you did this morning. You find yourself so happy, so happy and serene when there is no one in the memory to remember deeply, in the heart of a person who has no memory of loving people. No matter how much.




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Foreigner took me to an If I say something inappropriate I learned it from my aunt shirt. For the second time, we also cry. After ten times, I saw butterflies again, and asked if I was good, wouldn’t I listen to the nuns? As if the foreign had never lost a grandchild, it was as if it existed in another form. Ngoai and my aunt overcome the pain. And I have never lost, with me. You are the children I have met, hugged. Clear. Warm. This content belongs to nIcefrogtees. The worry was dancing all day. In this way, I miss you very much. Remember you when my kids were coughing and warming their heads when forced to remove them from their arms, eyes. Remember me at a meal passing by a few children who were crippled because of coldness, children who had a runny nose, or a fevered child sitting idly on a meat cutting board full of flies in the market.



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My brother passed away when he was The Pub is calling and I must go shirt, because of dengue fever. Because we were ignorant and because the garden doctor had flooded the profession, boasting to say what this red board meant. One day he returned my brother, telling him that he was unfortunate. Until now I still remember my warm body crossing my aunt’s hands as I stepped from the boat to the dock. I remember the two coins sinking deeply on the round face. My brother is definitely like lotus root, like jackfruit seed. When I went to the family, my family tried to stop crying, because my grandmother was old, my heart was hurt or I was afraid of not being touched. But foreign could not help it, she cried because of it, touching her grandchildren gradually and coldly. The neighbors told them not to drop tears on the small child, it would not be able to escape. They did not speak early, I let my nose tears drip in his hands, his neck. Later I kept thinking, or my tears were holding me back.




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