Now I Start Story

Starting from sincere affection ...
Paint all the subtle flavors ...

now i start story ...
While moaning prevents d ...
No appeals ...
Like burning larpa ...
Never mind he ignore the soul's leave the body ...

There is no painting of how frightening it is ...
Lightning like thunder ...
Samua powers and wants to spill ...
all jittery ...

There's not a ...
Want a moment to give room to complain ...
Raungnya slashed the heart ...
Nor are the grains swe ...
But the storm has not passed ...

He still and has not stopped fighting ...
Grasping his hands like a bone ...
Only he alone knows what ...
The cliff that he can get ...

Now…
Whisper away ...

And the snow-white water began to tear ...
Not fitting whining loudly ...
Anxious to drift away ...
Because a bit of meat and blood clots have come ...
Come up like a star ...

I consider divine asthma to be heard in every facet of space ...
Born a fruit of love that gives light