I sits to knocks before calculator keyboard, the body is tiny and tiny a side, spread into the light in the house through the morning, I see to hold the act inside, myself lonesome face.I am not perfect, can I am very true; I am not handsome, can I am very cool; I am not full of, but I happiness; I am not best, but I am the most sincere.I believe firmly to do the person a ground of liver and galls, doing the person why the 惧 is perilous, the constant year in the feeling of 豪 replies a year.

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