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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

In one day of these about I am in the habit of

" today it(he,she) is to be the least well-considered
day ",
we have crossed, you decided to look,
at the blue ojitos that now go to your

From the in which I knew you
summarizing with hurries time of
you I swear that I returned to say to nobody
that we have the of the world in to love ourselves.

Because of it it(he,she) was hoping the sweet little
steeped
to which you were coming roses, with(in spite of)
roses
for me,
because already you know that I am charmed with

that it(he,she) not import if it(he) is very silly,
I am that.
And still(yet) it looks like to me a lie escapes
my
imagining that you to pass hereabouts,
every Friday every evening, like always,
the hope " still, today probably yes... "

Escaping a night of a of the Sun
you me that it(he,she) should give to you a kiss.
With sales that go out my love,
what finds it hard to keep silent about me to you one of
this.

Six months happened(passed) and you said to me,
a pleasure to with this life.
There I remained, in a the heart,
and in other one excuse neither that nor you dealing.

Because of it it(he,she) was with the sweet little face steeped
to which you coming with roses, with(in spite of)
thousand
for me,
because already you know that I am with these things
that it(he,she) does not import if it(he) is very silly, I am that.
And still(yet) it looks like to me a lie that my life
imagining that you to pass hereabouts,
where every Friday evening, like always,
the says " still, today probably yes... "

And it(he,she) is I start thinking
the real love is only the first one.
And it(he,she) is that I suspecting
that the others are to forget...

Because of it it(he,she) was hoping the sweet little
steeped
to which you coming with roses, with(in spite of)
thousand
for me,
because you know that I am charmed with these things
that it(he,she) not import if it(he) is very silly,
I am that.
And still(yet) it looks like to me a lie that my life
imagining you turn to pass hereabouts,
dondé Friday every evening, like always,
the says " still, today probably yes... "