without agreeing to the word avoiding speech, i am decided
and left dearly loved and away from home, i was away fro my own friend,repeat the mood the colour of the deer is brown the unseen love of unseen falls in love,immerse yourself in worries growing up in a poor family away from many of the living things of the this life, an the plains is like a clay friend going to permit sleep,is telling the poor to live from the earth.
Don’t know what happen to me today in the morning, I read some articles, sometimes I watch the TV, suddenly I thought why can’t I post my thing, today is the sunday nothing to do that much of important work, so I post it, please don’t forget to share, like, and comment
Little bit. Raed books,love parents, enjoy with friends, love you all….