They're Gone!

Lonely - Justin Bieber

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I'm in the park, with my loved ones. No, the park is more like a weed park. That's always been my favorite place, and he is. We were having a picnic there because we wanted to have peace instead of a crowded place like people used to picnic.

Complete, we brought mats with provisions, even though I knew, would not be touched by the food. Me and him, sitting on the carpet watching our daughter playing.

A 4-year-old child who is very healthy and very beautiful. Yes, my daughter. And the least restrained, she's very chatty. My life has never been quiet since her arrival. That little angel, always comforting me, makes me resent because of the earthquake's body. Seeing her body makes me still fond of wanting to bite and pinch.

My daughter was playing, throwing rocks while talking to himself. My bad habits go down to my son, and he likes to talk to himself.

"Hush ... The frog prince doesn't exist,