FW240

FW240

The ordinary How to get out of this pain that merges and intensifies the suffering of one and only one hurt. Enough for a look without killing, and discuss all the tear drop is steeped discovery of a heart and then desecrated the current surge drives me crazy and I chained wrists and all the momentum to be sentenced to sick soul and dark dust in this shakes breaks up the senses and more physically ubiquitous steam soul this turbulent root alienation is found only in a maze, the self you dragged underwater by the current apathy of another day, I smashed the chain tightens, loosens up when almost urgent, everyone expects the allegory of life, transported bucolic moments. The torch burning, fulminará, here’s a glow and lights the flame that burns for you my poor heart, a horse loose waiting to tame enjoyment of all I feel, because you feel like I feel, in this infinite time that intersects with the past and engaging brand that any life to be lived. Our reunion threshing in magic that is only looking at you and see your face breast, the feeling of warmth and tenderness just me raise all the bitterness just need to live and always up to see you die a scorching movement of lips a sensuality, a happiness shining like a hug meaning waiting to be lived-in, a strong union above plus you desire, ambition you to be as happy as a root petiz sown, nurtured and strengthened friendship is the noblest of love makes my heart beat your pace.

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