And bueh .... would not say no.
Neither one nor the other. But for both. They were there or here or there ... Two by two they beautiful there. Beauties ... For both
left, both right, magic ... The defiant beauty be. Both for light, both clear, here's all mine (so I would like) I saw them once, I saw them once and I could not forget about wanting to want to want to see you again. Uniko
eyes say something to see. Unique in itself would be to see ... or trying to be or have, or have them-just a little bit of time to bar more than a little woman who ...
More than a dream when ready, resonator, resonator morochos eyes, resonator moments are not more than life to come, then I do not know how, but there, at best, perhaps, standing as a Communist to injustice, perhaps more ...
And watch from afar the opportunity to explain. Arrangement is that our existence is archaic signature, or I mean long, or I want to apologize for not being able to settle on a bar shaped network superstructure contradictions of a whole society alone.
Look down, not fuck. Look at that brunette way of saying things. I think from there I hit the door tonight. I think it has been more the desire that math in me tonight ... these nights, many nights, dark self, as is the climate. Sure, yes, as it gives youth, life, the dream that we've had together, but soon, see us making us all as worth between two ... I mean you and me ...
I mean the whole world in your eyes in mine
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