Selasa, 22 Desember 2009


I was there, why do you always see not here? you just see something you think is important. I here that you considered important not only garbage that have been made in the waste.
I was like charcoal that is not important anymore for you. indira first sense but now? not anymore. indira are with sara and yulfa, he had forgotten me, I always remember all his kindness.
I hate you.!!!

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