In the street in the alley when you put it barking in the street but it doesnt make it The tears of your grief are gathered. Separate
God has laughed at his eyes from his birthday his happiness but his sadness does not say the night. is sad, but the closure of his clothing his pedestrian is broken by God Adama I am not a human being Separate
The darkness and darkness of the world is always its moments of loneliness. Loneliness Loneliness is not lonely. God People I am not from you.
