did you feel the will of the picture, the view of you and I engaged in a kiss. the sweater of goodby it covers me, Can you my darling, can you be assure? the occean nearby let us in blue, and the most strike every smoothes??? it get heat, the heat between you and me. Lonely and wild it's so cold, may be I am just too demanding, maybe I am like my father to bow? maybe I am ilke my mother. She is never mad as she sigh. Why we dont scream and mad at each other, this is what sounds like we need us craft/ christ?
it is hard , give up.
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