I have come here to know other people completely, last year I decided that I wanted to change many things into my life, since my coupleโs broke up, up to my studies. I love the cultures diversity, knowing and allow me to know. If you are here, meeting, observing every movement that I do, even falling in love perhaps, do not forget to say what you feel and what you want to see in my show. I like they enjoy on having seen me
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โคMy personality resembles an enchanted garden, where every petal shows my authenticity and my love of life.. I radiate warmth and joy, creating an environment that welcomes precious moments for those who share my path.. I am a charming mรฉlange of determination and compassion, two forces that cohabit in harmony in my being.. My determination pushes me to reach my goals with passion and perseverance, but I do it with a gentleness that does not lose in sensitivity towards others.. My compassion is a constant river that flows through my actions and words, bringing comfort and encouragement to those around me.. I am always ready to offer a gentle smile or to share words of encouragement, thus becoming a beacon of positivity in any situation.. My generosity and my empathy are like two wings that lift me to exceptional heights in my human relationships.. My ability to understand and share the joys and sorrows of others made me an unparalleled friend.. Dans le tissu de ma personnalitรฉ, des brins de gentillesse et de sincรฉritรฉ are woven together, forming a solid network of authentic links. Ainsi, je brille d'une lumiรจre unique, illuminating the path of those who have the privilege of knowing me.. My beautiful personality becomes a gift, a sweet and constant light that guides and embellishes the everyday landscape of life..โค
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โคMy personality is like an enchanted garden, where every petal displays my authenticity and love of life. Radiate warmth and joy, creating a welcoming atmosphere filled with precious moments for those who share my path. I am a lovely blend of determination and compassion, two forces that coexist in harmony within my being.. My determination drives me to reach goals with passion and perseverance, but I do so with a gentle touch that does not lose its sensitivity to others. My compassion is a constant river that flows through my actions and words, bringing comfort and encouragement to those around me.. I am always willing to offer a kind smile or share words of encouragement, becoming a beacon of positivity in any situation. My generosity and empathy are like two wings that lift me to exceptional heights in my human relationships.. My ability to understand and share the joys and sorrows of others makes me an incomparable friend. In the fabric of my personality, threads of kindness and sincerity are interwoven, forming a strong network of authentic connections. So I shine with a unique light, illuminating the path of those who have the privilege of knowing me.. My beautiful personality becomes a gift, a gentle, constant light that guides and beautifies the everyday landscape of life..โค
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โคMy personality resembles an enchanted garden, where each petal displays my authenticity and love for life.. I radiate warmth and joy, creating a welcoming environment full of precious moments for those who share my path.. I am a charming mix of determination and compassion, two forces that coexist in harmony in my being.. My determination drives me to achieve goals with passion and perseverance, but I do so with a gentle tact that does not lose sensitivity towards others.. My compassion is a constant river that flows through my actions and words, providing comfort and encouragement to those around me.. i am always willing to offer a kind smile or share words of encouragement, becoming a beacon of positivity in any situation. My generosity and empathy are like two wings that lift me to exceptional heights in my human relationships.. My ability to understand and share the joys and sorrows of others makes me an unmatched friend.. Into the fabric of my personality, strands of kindness and sincerity are woven together, forming a strong web of authentic connections.. Thus, I shine with a unique light, illuminating the path of those who have the privilege of knowing me.. My beautiful personality becomes a gift, a soft and constant light that guides and beautifies the everyday landscape of life..โค
My eyes, like windows on the soul, reflect the unique essence of my being, and in them lies the wonderful story of Sharis. These are two mirrors that tell stories of experiences, joys and learning. The depth of its color hides secrets, like the mystery of a starry sky during a serene night. In every flash there are traces of shared laughter and tears shed. My eyes, guardians of emotions, light up with a glimmer of curiosity and compassion, showing a glow that reflects the true connection I seek with the world around me.. In them, the magic of life is hidden, and through their gaze, I seek to transmit the love and authenticity that reside in my heart.
Dans la danse du vent, Shiris glisse, ses cheveux courts, a flash which prevents. Criniรจre de feu, brรจve fusรฉe illuminante, Dans sa coupe audacieuse, l'art ose, which is the most beautiful of all the French artists.. Brins courageux, dansez en libertรฉ, Ils encadrent are visage, jewel of the city. โช Noir de jais, rebel par nature โช โช In every brin, the essence is long lasting โช. Court and radious, like shooting stars, an aura of bravery in peace. Shiris, aux cheveux courts et ร la dรฉmarche ferme, ร chaque รฉtape, a sublime poem by the French poet. No need for sails or long enchevรชtrements, they are style รฉveille des chuchotements chez les sargos. Au vent, sa criniรจre joue et danse, a symphonie of fashion in evolution is being played.. Courts more eternal, his hair enchanting, a declaration of fashion edifying. In the wind's echo, they are a story to be told, Shiris, aux cheveux courts, est la reine.
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In the dance of the wind, shiris slides, her hair short, a flash that warns. Mane of fire, brief flare, in her bold court, art dares. Brave strands, dancing in freedom, frame her face, a jewel in the city. jet black, rebellious by nature, in each strand, the essence lasts. Short and radiant, like shooting stars, an aura of bravery in her peace. Shiris, with short hair and a firm walk, in every step, a sublime poem. She doesn't need veils or long tangles, her style awakens whispers to sargos. In the wind, her hair plays and dances, a symphony of advancing fashion. short, but eternal, her hair delights her, a fashion statement that she makes. In the echo of the wind, her story resonates from her, Shiris, with short hair, is the queen.
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In the wind dance, Shiris glides, her hair short, flash warning. Fire-hair, brief flame, in her bold court, art dares. Brave sheaves, dance in freedom, frame your face, jewel in the city. Black witch, rebel by nature, in every knot, the essence endures. Short and radiant, like shooting stars, an aura of courage in their peace. Shiris, short-haired and steady-walking, at every step, a sublime poem. She doesn't need veils or long curls, her style is whispery to the sargos. In the wind, her mane plays and dances, a symphony of fashion moves forward. Short, but eternal, her hair delights, a fashion statement that lifts. In the echo of the wind, her story echoes, Shiris, with short hair, is the queen.
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On the path of dreams, Shiris walks, His long legs, his divine traรฎnรฉes. S'รฉlevant haut, comme des tours dans le ciel, a visual poem, a chant to the sun. Between the soupirs of the playful breeze, the legs of Shiris, one dance that she sings. His march is poetry, rhythm and cadence, an eternal verse, in all presence.. Long and thin, like silk rivers, they traverse the path of life in every footprint.. They lient the terre d'un touchรฉ รฉthรฉrรฉe, paint the essence of the art sincรจre. In the light of the moon, his legs tell stories of pleasure.. Des pas qui dessinent une toile dans la nuit, Shiris with long legs is a riot. In the balance of his grace, the stars dance, a symphonie that shines in the soul.. The legs of Shiris, the poetry in motion, a poem that caresses, etheric and attentive.
On the path of dreams, Shiris walks, her long legs, divine trails. rising high, like towers in the sky, a visual poem, a song on the ground. Between sighs of the playful breeze, shiris' legs, a dance that she sings. Her walk is poetry, rhythm and cadence, an eternal verse, in every presence. Long and slender, like rivers of silk, they walk the path of life in each footprint. They link the earth with an ethereal touch, painting the essence of sincere art.. Under the light of the moon that caresses them, her legs tell stories of delight. Footsteps drawing a canvas in the night, long-legged shiris is a riot. In the swing of her grace, the stars dance, a symphony that sparkles in the soul. Shiris' legs, poetry in motion, a poem that caresses, eternal and attentive.
On the path of dreams, Shiris walks, her long legs, divine trails. Rising high, like towers in the sky, a visual poem, a song on the ground. Amid sighs of playful breeze, Shiris' legs, dance that intoned. His walk is poetry, rhythm and cadence, an eternal verse, in every presence. Long and slender, like rivers of silk, walk the path of life in every trace. They link the earth with an ethereal touch, painting the essence of a sincere art. Under the moonlight that caresses them, their legs tell stories of delight. Steps that draw a canvas at night, Shiris, long legs, is a waste. In the swing of her grace, the stars dance, a symphony that in the soul sparkles. Shiris' legs, poetry in motion, a caressing poem, eternal and attentive.
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๐ Under the starry sky, Sharis is the brightest star, her shyness is an instantly captivating charm. With her smile like a rainbow in the sky, and her tenderness like a whisper that awakens longings. ๐บ His steps are melodies that cheer the universe, his grace is a gift, his presence a universe. May their dance never stop, may their laughter always ring, because sharis is the magic that weaves itself into every heart..
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๐ธ In the garden of dreams, sharis is the purest flower, her shyness is a charm that intoxicates and procures. With her smile like the sun shining in the dawn, and her tenderness like a breeze that caresses and loves. โจ Dance with the grace of a dream come true, every step a poem, every gesture a truth. May her light never go out, may her essence always flourish, because sharis is the muse that in every heart deserves.
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๐ป Amid the shadows of longing, Sharis shines brightly, her shyness a charm that captivates without fear. With his smile like a ray of light on the horizon, and his tenderness like a river that flows with a backwater. ๐ His steps are poetry that enchants the universe, his grace is a gift, his presence a universe. May her dancing never cease, may her laughter always transcend, because Sharis is love made poetry, the most tender essence that is amended
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๐ถ In the dream scenario, Sharis is the perfect melody, her shyness is a whisper that comforts the soul. With his smile like a beacon that guides in the darkness, and his tenderness like a mantle that covers any storm. ๐ His footsteps are stars that illuminate the firmament, his grace is a delight, his presence an encouragement. May her dance be eternal, may her light never be extinguished, because Sharis is the dream that is forged in every heart.
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๐ Under the starry sky, sharis dance in splendor, their shyness is like a veil that awakens love. With her smile like the moon that lights the night, and her tenderness like a whisper that calms any reproach. ๐บ His steps are melodies that charm the universe, his grace is a gift, his presence a universe. May their dance never stop, may their laughter always ring, because sharis is the magic that in every heart enriches.
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๐ธ In the garden of dreams, sharis is the most beautiful flower, her shyness is a charm that captivates with its imprint. With her smile like the sun shining on the horizon, and her tenderness like a song that fills the mountain. โจ She dances with the grace of a leaf in the wind, every step a verse, every movement a miracle. May her light never go out, may her brilliance be eternal, because sharis is the muse that inspires every winter..
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You will always find me with a smile and willing to talk about any topic, take your time to get to know me and know that I am a person you can trust. just let it all flow and you'll understand we can have a great time.
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Life gives you many beautiful things like a smile, a company or a nice time with a special person. do not hesitate to talk to me and you will see how sweet I can be with you, you will also love my curves and my body
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She was a beautiful woman, up to her navel all rolled up, legs wide open, and sitting in a wide and spacious chair. He was very happy, and after she had shaved herself very well, and being mocking, careless, he put his finger inside the thing. When he was asked to choose a character, he responded with a certain taste. But when he knew not to be true, He said: ยซBe careful! What am I doing? "This is not the wood of this fire." โค๐
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I dreamed of a sleeping maiden with a gallant whom she loved tenderly, and that in him everything was working diligently and none of them had any carelessness.. She, though badly, finally resisted, saying, "What will people say about me? "In fact he fulfilled his accident, both of them finishing off their stubbornness. The gallant kissed her and hugged her with more heat than a burning log; the sweetness to spill did not begin, when he woke up, and said to the dream:?โ๐
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ย Woman's body, white hills, white thighs, You look like the world in your attitude of dedication. The monster's body is broken up and the son is forced to flee from the village. I went alone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me and the night entered its powerful invasion into me. To survive me I forged you like a weapon, like an arrow in my bow, like a stone in my sling. ๐น
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The time of revenge is coming, and I love you. The body is of skin, of moss, of eager and firm milk. Ah the chest glasses! Ah the eyes of absence! Ah the pubic roses! Ah your slow and sad voice! Body of my woman, I will persist in your grace. My thirst, my unlimited desire, my indecisive path! Dark channels where eternal thirst continues, and the fatigue continues, and the pain infinite. ๐
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I think about your sex. The first is the child's sexuality, the second the child's sexuality before the adult. The season of the flowering is in the spring. The brain is degenerated into a brainstem. I think of your sex, more prolific groove and harmonious than the belly of the shadow, though death conceives and stops of God himself. The free brute, who enjoys where he wants, where he can. Oh honey scandal of the twilights. Oh silent roar. Odumodneurtse! ๐๐
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๐๐๐น๐๐๐I love you.๐๐น๐๐๐๐
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And you tell me that your breasts are exhausted from waiting for me, that your eyes hurt from having them empty of my body, that you have lost even the touch of your hands to feel this absence through the air, that you forget the hot size of my mouth. And you tell me that you know that I drew blood in the words of repeating your name, to hit my lips with the thirst to have you, to hit my memory, registering it blindly, a new way to rescue you in kisses from the absence in which you shout to me that you are waiting for me And you tell me that you are so done with this uninhabited leisure of my flesh that your shadow barely reveals itself, that you are hardly true in this darkness that distance puts between your body and mine. ๐๐
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I also pursue sweet love, the tender love to sleep next to and how happy my bed is when you wake up, close like a bird. If I can never undress, if I have never been able to enter into arms without feeling - even if it's just a moment same dazzle as at twenty years old! ๐
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To know about love, to learn about it, to have been alone is necessary. It is necessary in four hundred nights - with four hundred different bodies - to have made love. The book is a poem, but the author is a poet. I was so happy to be wallowing on the thick sand, both of them half dressed, while I was looking for that shoulder tendon. I am moved by the memory of so many occasions. ๐
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Inhabit me, penetrate me. Let your blood be one with my blood. Your mouth between my mouth. Your heart enlarges mine until it bursts.. Tear me apart. You fall whole into my bowels. Let your hands walk in my hands. Your feet walk on my feet, your feet. Burn me, burn me.. Fill me with your sweetness. Let your saliva bathe my palate. You are in me as the wood is in the stick. I can't do it like this anymore, with this thirst burning me With this thirst burning me. Solitude, its crows, its dogs, its pieces. ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐ข
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In the dead of night the fire burns An unbridled passion, a desire that cannot be ignored Lust consumes us, takes us to another place Where love and pleasure intertwine endlessly. Our bodies are in a perfect dance Without fear or prejudice, only desire as an effect Every caress, every sigh, takes us further To an abyss of pleasure from which we do not want to escape. Passion surrounds us like a whirlwind Our souls merge on this path Total delivery is our only destination And in this world of lust, we are divine destiny.
Burning kisses on the skin that electrify us Whispers in the ear that activate our senses Every sigh, every moan, is heavenly music In this magical moment, without thinking about the trivial. Passion and lust make us lovers Lost in ecstasy, in a sea of constant fire There are no rules, there are no limits, just you and me Tangled in this intense embrace, without control.
In the burning night of desire and madness, two linked bodies looking for adventure, passion overflows in every heartbeat, unbridled lust, there is no more sense. Under the mantle of stars that observes us, we give ourselves without limits, without reservation, our bodies dance in a forbidden dance, and the fire of passion invades our lives.. Desire ignites in every caress, in every sigh and in every smile, our lips search for each other in a hungry kiss, and we elevate our passion to another level of torment.. Lust guides us along dark paths, immerses us in a world of pure pleasures, we surrender to ecstasy without measure, in that corner where passion forgets us.
The sweat slides down our bodies in fire, a dance of skin that only we understand, the groans are intertwined in a melody, and surrendered to desire, we lose ourselves in fantasy. Skin to skin, without barriers or chains, passion overflows in our veins, we consume ourselves in a burning fire, and we taste the sweet nectar of love.. Lust envelops us in a deep embrace, we surrender to pleasure without a second, and in that act of passion and debauchery, we lose ourselves in a world that only we know. This is our story of passion and lust, a delirium of bodies that has no censorship, a total surrender to the most ardent desire, where passion and lust are our source..
In the darkness of the night, desire burns, like an incandescent flame, that I cannot control. Your body, a delicacy of sin and temptation, passion and lust intertwine in a forbidden dance. Your crimson lips make me long for perdition, each kiss is a spark igniting my desire. Your hands run over my skin, leaving traces of passion, my entire body burns in a passionate combustion. Love becomes luxury and debauchery, our bodies find themselves in an eternal embrace. Each moan is a broken whisper of pleasure, our bodies intertwine in an endless frenzy.
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There are no limits or remorse, we give ourselves over to sin without measure. The moon looks at us in silence, complicit in our madness, love and lust coexist in perfect harmony. But even in the midst of this unbridled exaltation, my heart knows that this is temporary. Passion and lust are not enough to love, we need more than a burning fire to endure. So let this night be a memory, a burning moment in the history of our lives. Let us follow separate paths in search of the true essence, of a love that transcends passion and lust.
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Among the forbidden sighs of the soul, burning with desires that time does not calm, a restless fire is born that consumes us, awakening in the skin the passion it boasts..
In each glance that intermingles, lust expands and becomes an arrow, which pierces the bodies with unleashed desire, and in each caress the sins are broken..
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Burning the senses with each whisper, in our bodies the frenzy becomes a wall, passion is the thread that surrounds and guides us, and in an eternal embrace it becomes poetry.
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My personality resembles an enchanted garden, where every petal shows my authenticity and my love of life.. I radiate warmth and joy, creating an environment that welcomes precious moments for those who share my path.. I am a charming mรฉlange of determination and compassion, two forces that cohabit in harmony in my being.. My determination pushes me to reach my goals with passion and perseverance, but I do it with a gentleness that does not lose in sensitivity towards others.. My compassion is a constant river that flows through my actions and words, bringing comfort and encouragement to those around me.. I am always ready to offer a gentle smile or to share words of encouragement, thus becoming a beacon of positivity in any situation.. My generosity and my empathy are like two wings that lift me to exceptional heights in my human relationships.. My ability to understand and share the joys and sorrows of others made me an unparalleled friend.. Dans le tissu de ma personnalitรฉ, des brins de gentillesse et de sincรฉritรฉ are woven together, forming a solid network of authentic links. Ainsi, je brille d'une lumiรจre unique, illuminating the path of those who have the privilege of knowing me.. My beautiful personality becomes a gift, a sweet and constant light that guides and embellishes the everyday landscape of life..โค
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In the dance of the wind, shiris slides, her hair short, a flash that warns. Mane of fire, brief flare, in her bold court, art dares. Brave strands, dancing in freedom, frame her face, a jewel in the city. jet black, rebellious by nature, in each strand, the essence lasts. Short and radiant, like shooting stars, an aura of bravery in her peace. Shiris, with short hair and a firm walk, in every step, a sublime poem. She doesn't need veils or long tangles, her style awakens whispers to sargos. In the wind, her hair plays and dances, a symphony of advancing fashion. short, but eternal, her hair delights her, a fashion statement that she makes. In the echo of the wind, her story resonates from her, Shiris, with short hair, is the queen.
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