I wrap up my left hands...
I cannot type. You dont think I live where, the birds talk, the otter wipe the floor, my sky clouds, my house, wall, table, counter and kitchen towel, the wind.
Typhoon when Ronan they gone, One Westlife, love you Shane but bye ~~~~Wait ... I show you.
My entire family is handicap. I try to tell you if I go out...not just here maps. I told Shane, probably not like that. Typhoon, thundering...rain.
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