With my sad tears to the old familiar trees, the birds can ignore me, the tree will not see me. I Heart bleeding, but I did not dare look past the lively little bird, but not the trees look lush, I know I'll be tears if I saw more than the. But I know that, whether birds or trees, they are not forgotten me, because our heart is the same frequency.
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