warm hand on my forehead

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warm hand on my forehead
those unfortunate wonderful for all clear for me that the party views blazed over the body so they would at that moment rm1x all given to breath with your lips they fell on their knees in front of you and then I suddenly it all turns into something surreal and crazy
as you want to forget all the nightly threshold mocked the morning in your apple of hell we sign on the whole I'd turn on your body fell asleep and dreamed I would be the first of the last or first in the middle who would know when you have no order
Lost birds flock belongs to you?
I wandered around the world live for a long moment on the verge of death, searching for the life of your dreams angel, It is nice to even more wonderful when still alive, is nice to the most beautiful when you awake dreaming, dream is most beautiful when it is with some delis.
In this heaven, I do not recognize anything to sail away, thermals ask ... You do like the other girls Jamais vu, You are so different Jamais vu, and thinking about approach and penetrates, time is running out, final approach to the runway unknown, Jamais vu ...
When you bring a tray xylanthrax Here, we were a little burned rolls - says
She fell to the stars and darkness rm1x was suddenly dropped into the apple if you love me if you love me let me take off the heavy shadows that can not be anything more sad to say that they are not the rain that is not nothing without love is ... If you love me tell me the song that river knows tell me love is the greatest even higher than last evening that my lips and on the lip of my body wastes away and withers the tears. If you love me tell me, let me be nice morning on the body that do not scams Ponocna vigil for fallen star in my Zjena. If you love me if you love me to get rid of expensive and heavy shadows that my songs crazy not to be anything but that love will be ...
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So before summer and summer in the kingdom, rm1x you pay the waves, the wind from the clouds threw it like a flower my beautiful Anabel Li, and so her brother unfortunately dopa, to carry her away from me, that in a stone grave buried, rm1x much stronger than the tired foam.
But our love is stronger than them, which bijehu older than me, them, as they have more insight than me, not even the angels from the top of the universe, or even rage, underwater diving, the soul can not dismantled: the soul or souls of beautiful Anabela Li .
Once a month my son, my dreams of wearing a beautiful Anabela Li when the stars turn out, the son of wonderful fathers daylight Anabela Li. So night after night I sit and second, my love and my life is watching, there in the grave to wave at her grave on the acoustic shore.
Do you hear that seek reality, disheveled, wild, ones, women, making rm1x them two of us create this immense bed away? Already tired of the endless, from time without measure, in anonymity, wounded immense longing matter, whether names, borders, days. I can not live so: on the edge where Senna died, and it is nothingness. Ran up, come with me. Stretch out your hands, give them your body. We'll look for them color, date, breast, sun. May rest in you, be their way. He'll be all their big, restless frenzy, while clutching between our bodies, where they will find food and tranquility. Finally will sleep in our sleep hugging, embracing. And so, when it suits, when we ate only females, from afar, they finally will have the memories and history of flesh and bone, the time of their lives in us. And their anxiety dream hay again will mean a return to this corporeality, rm1x death and pink, where love creates its own infinity.
We drink whiskey with ice and coffee-flavored you and me so that my reasons once your knee touches, and that's reason enough to forget about the book from which I learned a lot two armchairs us at that moment as the two spacecraft and fly behind us remains morning rm1x remains river and this room the two of us changing times and changing all the ordinary things go somewhere where love and never ages now we love your happy space we have and we all drink whiskey fits us well and we are the gentle lips so gently when kiss me you know so nice to close your eyes and you discovered the secret of closed eyes calling me to come and your courage has no boundaries full you love gentle while you drink whiskey, smoke and move around in the past phonograph playing rm1x endlessly and it is wonderful the two of us first if you have not I knew we were the first to comprehend the soul and cried with joy of flowers you suppler of grass softer and more difficult for us to keep the sky overcast cheeks drinking whiskey with ice and flavored coffee you've had enough of everything that is not like this that we are forever so of beauty would perhaps have died as a star
Sorry, the event, which I call fate. Sorry, destiny, if we may believe. Let's not mad happiness which is claiming. Let me not criticized dead as j