jx2802019 
jx2802019 last signed in Apr 23 2009 and has been on Bukisa since Apr 19, 2009.
I would like to be flying
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Gone with the Wind Gone with the Wind it, Gone with the Wind Gone with the Wind it -- That is my kite, That's my kite flying, It is full of belief in freedom and the kite, Gone
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What is love
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Art
Love is Wave, respectively, at the time, Shook hands with each other at the time, Love at the time of hand, Handrails at the time of the evening `` ``
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Suddenly remembered
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Art
Some people say: money does not bring Health, refuses to take, more importantly, more fun. It was also noted that denying the poor the money, could adopt an open suffer; rich denying money, I do not know enough Chinese to save, a hungry man.
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Prodigal diary
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Art
Perhaps, before too many mistakes so now only regret and remorse, but I still believe I can get better.
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meaning life
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Literature
Movement is life, I have to kill boredom and muscles strong and movement, I wonder if it can be ran.
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Keep your beautiful
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Literature
Life ring, with the passage of time an increase of reincarnation; the pace of life, accompanied by the replacement of the Spring and Autumn and the traces left behind
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Life does not belong to you
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Literature
Perception of life, the reflection of life. But the final analysis, or their own lives, by their own managers, so they want to do, find their own meaning of life.
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Treasure of all
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Literature
Get along with each other every day is a poem, a painting, an emotional song. Treasure of all is the color of life, waste is given a gift of nature, a violation of and contempt-torn profane, is the most disgraceful phenomenon.
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Would like to rest a few days
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Theater
I would like to rest a few days, forget their own, by a dream. All the precipitation to clear the mind into the soul of a body to go forever without a trace, in the beautiful mountains and rivers drift.
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Voices Bloom
by jx2802019 | in Art & Entertainment > Theater
Oh, they are very good, my father was a doctor, my mother was a nurse
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