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music I see it, lety is for me what are the lyrics to literature what is the sound the wind and what is the heat of passion. Fantastico
world this, write paraustedes and myself from my feelings, but only under the influence of alcohol and Maconie, who presents this beautiful theater of emotions that people in my cunning story of my periphery. Thermometry
Circuitod child damnificasion, advocacy in the field of internal migration, the feeling that desplaa on itself the love of one person to another, and makes us love again and again, really beautiful. feel my pleasure to announce quetodos aqullos who read this LJ are people that someday I wanted, I or nesecito accidentally for someone thats worth a Ombro proved necessary when the pleasure of knowing is protected, and every word of you here is so simple and yet something that consumes me and em is loved, that the words are a reflection of one, and His words reflect my me in you and me start a revolution for the impulse tireless hacerca on man, love and wit, love and talent, sincerity over inbecil mythology stories.
being injured is that I think about humanity conosido feelings such as anger, rage, ruin of gods, anger, feeling absolved of sins. renew in myself and in love uqe accept it from me to them, for those who love you, I greet with a hug, because shows my real nesecidad of ellossimplemente to look at me and wonder, how are you?
women love hiso I feel it already protect my great respect, she would dedicate these words "I loved you" and I am very happy about it. and why you Felisita. for making me feel. I'm a dummy
incessant raving about scenarios and sturdy limbs of passion. Ideal is really really dignified and react to what is good for us, and lodging that makes us evil, to protect it as the prebencion.
I leave here at this time a poem that tells me to be at this point, a poem that will make you feel, I hope: Linked
review activity on Freed's own feelings Flashlights in you room on my most serious doubts about you and planificasiones
them and my grief to be joined
far you stretch
it to the stone
meat and heart
and
sarpa boat away on an ideal pleasure
linked to a rebellion on a coral
songs and rhythms that weigh my bad steps and increase
and I will resist, and I protect you, poetry.
My readers if there is any sign and let her visit, I owe to follow up here, and you would leave my most perfect love of your interest.
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