There is a silent, only their own
Night, black sink, listening to the sound of water gurgling, listening to the wind whistling.
Dark gray of the sky, how many hidden under the silence. Slowly wander in the footsteps lightly mist, whisper it does not matter wandering localization in the wind, the fog.
I heard the voice of the wind, coming from a distant time and space. Dance the night light, Nama will increasingly blur the strong feelings. Behaved in a hesitant, the original idea was already melting into the inside. The waves of emotion in any case the flip, however the raving verbosity emergence can only be so luxuriously in the sky, with the wind gone, gone. Escape the wind of that wire floated Asking atmosphere.
Listen to the voice, is how many of the frustration and concern, is how many of the sad and sigh of course, just listen to the atmosphere is quiet and Enron. CD only in this way can calm face. Sway in the wind just figure, solitary larvae then more Cang. If we can be love of the heart, will only hint of what shallow turn a blind eye.
Tao Tao has little whisper, had little noisy noises, had very little flying bright. Static blind woman whose Shu, Shu to the bone. But how many waves of static but also concealed Tao Bay it? Chung stack thoughts, the blind is distraught aggravating a deepening silence and sighs.
Listen to the voice of the sun gently toss to, hear the wind gently floating in the sound, the sound of rain to listen to the rain shower, the sound of rustling wind and percussion to listen to the waves. And I was standing at the time of the infinite, the quiet, listening, waiting for quiet, quiet companions. Time will grow old, I wordless never become older.
Finger swirling text, only silence extension, extension to the bone. I do not know whether such a silent beauty out of a crippled, and in addition to this, I do not think there is any beauty in my silence can be settled in the.
The wind, I simply put all the sound into a voice, speechless. It was my time to be a gift of a thick cotton. Quiet eye, the mass transfer of elegance not your heart, and only crazy intoxicated stunned as one of the simple thick.
Look at a flowering tree, a tree and watching the jiggle leaf leaf, a ray of hope ray of the style, thought it was a sun flower's heart, feminine beauty, deep in the Aura. I could hear the voice from heaven, not from the calyx. Flower in the buzz, from two different species, caress each other sound. Just speechless, just there, just waiting for the.
Perhaps it is a faint feelings. But this affair had a long stretch, from the beginning the situation has been present in the end, as a prime situation and lay a solid base. Leveraging the basement rocks would like to see that the simple touch of the most profound meditation is derived from the womb. The fulcrum of the soul will be marked as permanently mark. Health, is alive, the soul, is there. Even so, raw, live, live. Not about any, of all quietly sealed, including all that can speak also to the deep to keep.
Holding a curtain window frames will be separated on earth, to see the silence is a silent world, and cold and peaceful. Sunlight is not the time not come, but even if the sun Shining is also the solitude like that without being able to. Like lazy born Let us see how it will live life to grind have layer upon layer, sequence and compaction.
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