FW234

FW234

If we lived briefly at times, they are eloquent or even hot, nobody would say that love was pain that hurts imagine love without pain is for whatever you need to with ardor glow of a breath longer than you would imagine the truth is in loving and giving, even suffering the same not seeing but mostly feel and inflict pain to love it is not seeing, but mostly wanting to protect their love of pain protection that creates excitement about coming of love without reason since then the pain comes in your heart look see the sea which only look I’m loving the lashes hit the sand wind tears the waves I see a beach with shells stumbling in the stars a cry, like a grain feeds my heart.

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