Author: Bluebird [58,278,784] 2001-07-31 08:10:19 [Reply] <% $ nl_reply_end $%>
The cyan tears are not my flow in front of me. It is a leaf in the flying dance. I remembered a few years old. The other leaves were taken with me. We went to the cyan leaves. Let's take a look, it is going to go. But, It didn't go to it. I feel too tender, I should be very sad in the elders. I have a person in the world. I will wait for the cyan leaves waiting for a long result. I have no longer think about the idea of the end of the world. A wind shaved it was smoked by ruthless wind and drove it for yourself to find a green cyan leaf of the green.
