Qis miss u
Where is? :(
Come back soon if!:o
i want u sweet little sis Qis:heart:
:) :) gud evening
sweet dreams :heart:

TAKE CARE

Sometimes it just ends and
then the hurting really begins..
I hope this never happens to you..
But if it does . .




-ρπΐηςξχχ βξξ-

It is still sleeping!
Hw re u? Miss u sis Qis
i want u
:heart: :heart: :heart:

ALONE

HELLO MY DEAR FRIEND

ALONE

Whre my favorite vampire? plz

thnz to enter my life
If I had not met, do not know what life would have been without you, amigos / as as you are not every day. I hope to keep your friendship forever.

Your friendship is so important for me that would like to share with you a thousand years ...

Friends are like stars, not always talk to them but you know they are always there.

Thnz to overcome this n be my sister:shy2: :heart:
I want u sis Qis:shy2: :heart:
online for my plz :P
miiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssss yyyyyyyyyouuuuuuuuuuuuuu :) :shy2: :heart: :heart: :heart:

hy? Wla na koy oyab!cnung available

Always be good with the good but

Never be bad with the bad because

You cant wash mud with mud

Its reality if u can understand

Good Evening Friends

Take care






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Be
c0oL
aS
iCe !
Be
cLeAr
As
wAtEr !
Be
pUrE
aS
mILk !
Be
s0fT
aS
bAby !
Be
cUtE
As
You !
So ThAt y0u cAn bE SmArT
f0rEvEr Like Me
Good Evening:note:

ALONE

Never cry for any relation in life

Because for the one whom you cry

Does not deserve your tears

And the one who deserves

Will never let you cry

Good Evening Friends

Take Care















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If i get ur Smile, I dont need Flowers,

If i get ur Smile, I dont need Flowers,
If i get ur Voice, I dont need Music,
If u speack to me, I dont need anybody else,
U just b my Friend, I dont need the world!

*alone*

Friendship Is Not Written By Chalk 2 Erase Or Write Again. It?s Written With Da Ink Of Love On The Wall Of Heart Once Written Can?t Be Changed Dats Frndship


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GOOD MORNING MY DEAR FRIEND

I wonder why the grass is green,

And why the wind is never seen?

Who taught the birds to build a nest,

And told the trees to take a rest?

O, when the moon is not quite round,

Where can the missing bit be found?

Who lights the stars, when they blow out,

And makes the lightning flash about?

Who paints the rainbow in the sky,

And hangs the fluffy clouds so high?

Why is it now, do you suppose,

That Daddy won’t tell me, if he knows?