When my heart will be like this picture all will be past. I am convinced that we will give it all to feel good as before.
You know not what I stood for beyond all the lies have been made aware of lying, so well known farmici almost believe it.
Do not do more, my love, I'm not a threat to our love, make me feel like a butterfly, you senire my heart like this graceful dancer. Do not make me hurt more, but hold me and promise that the problems we will face them for quelloche are close to you I'm here and I love you even though I can not deny that sometimes I still have some fear. A kiss
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