Mother in 1962
2009-Jun-26
Wake up! Fast up to the bean room with me! Tiangang, I was the mother of.
Dressed, wash my face, see a foreign motherout door to hot metal bucket. I am busy with, and to the child in hospital.
Just a touch of the dawn lit up the old hospital cardiacroof ridge, on the night awakenedin the arch of the swallows. Dumb dumb a bird, bird groupa blink chanel necklace of an eye, the yard soilmahjong room purlin slab also flew to Shoji, the twitter call away, I do not know a new day in regards to each other, or in the praise thatmorning.
However, a look of anxious mothers, do not ignore the growing
