The afternoon beam
Behold the falling leaves, as they sank beneath the wet earth, procrastinated by zone of time. It budded, grew and lay dry now, with such a sweet tangerine colour; bedded the land with soft beige.
Things happen for a reason, for every destiny to be ran over, thus to every strand that links us together.
Don't lacklustre yourself, polish the pearl in every of us, as if destiny were to determine you to shine.
love my course and people around me;
love my destiny, job and beloved baby~
Man, nice day... off to hang out tonight with my long time girls. Love yaz =D
Things happen for a reason, for every destiny to be ran over, thus to every strand that links us together.
Don't lacklustre yourself, polish the pearl in every of us, as if destiny were to determine you to shine.
ENGINEERING--> BROADS MIND, BREEDS INTELLIGENCE
love my course and people around me;
love my destiny, job and beloved baby~
Man, nice day... off to hang out tonight with my long time girls. Love yaz =D
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