ValentinaEvansX

Love, love, love, always love with the whole being and with the earth and with the sky with the light of the sun and the darkness of the mud love for all science and love for all desire And when the mountain of life is not hard, long, high and full of abysses I love the immensity that is illuminated by love and burns in the fusion of our own breasts!

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I'm going to see you. Yes, my blessed life, the one who is always there to tell me that I am in love with my life, my soul. My blessed life, you don't know at what point your love, maybe at this moment you can't see how much I've learned from you, maybe that tomorrow will change our life bless the one we share with the rest of our life because a marriage is a blessed life. Where l'amour est le plat principal du menu. Where is the love? Merci vie bénie because I've realized that it's not for me.

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When they name you, they want a little of your name; it resembles a lie, like a demi-dozen letters in a long disent. I'd be mad to defaire les murs avec ton nom, I'd paint all the walls, there'd be no more wells without me to introduce myself to say your name, nor a stone mountain where I'd grow up not to teach you the echo of your six different letters.. Ma folie serait, apprends aux oiseaux à le chanter, apprends au poisson à le boire, teaches aux hommes qu'il n'y a rien, comme devenir fou et répéter ton nom. I'm not going to be a fool, but I'm going to be a fool.. Ma folie serait de tout oublier, of the 22 remaining letters, of the chiffres, of the livres lus, of the vers créés. Saluez avec votre nom (hello with your name). Demander du pain avec votre nom (Demand the bread with your name). - He always said the same thing - they said en passant, et moi, so fierce, so happy, so confident. And I'll go into the other world with your name in my mouth, to all the questions I'll answer to your name - the judges and the saints will understand nothing - dieu me condamnerait à le dire sans arrêt pour toujours.

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Sit down to the table. drink a glass of water. Savor every drink. And think all the time what you have lost. The one you're losing. What do you have left to lose time?

Sit at the table. A glass of water. I'm going to taste every boisson. And think all the time that you've lost. I said you lose. What time is it?

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My slave, you fear me.. Love me. My slavery is with thee the most vast couch of sunshine in my sky, and in it my soul shines like a cold star.. When they're away from you, my pas come back to me. My own fouet is falling on my life. You are what is in me and who is far. Fuyant comme a chœur de brumes chassées is a song that is sung by the brutes.. Next to me, but wherein, what is far. And quoi, étant loin sous mes pieds, march away from me. The echo of the voice beyond silence. And what grows in my soul like mousse in ruins.

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I thought of you, of your hair that the world of shadows would send, and I had a point in my life and I wanted to dream that you were to me. I'm walking the earth with my eyes high. - To such a height that in a rage of rage or in a miserable redness the human creature lights them up. Vivre: -To know how to die; that's how it afflicts me this miserable search, this ferocious good, and all the being in my soul is reflected, and in searching without faith, I die of faith..

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Days and nights I've searched for you without finding the place where you sing I've searched for you through time in the high and across the river in the low You're lost in tears nights and nights I've searched for you without finding the place where you cry Looking to know that you weep and that you have wept for me you alone save the weeping and a beggar noir you make him crowned king of your hand.

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couvre-moi, mon amour, le palais de ma bouche avec cette mousse extrême extrême, qui est le jasmin de ceux qui savent et de ceux qui brûlent, germé sur la pointe du corail rocheux. I'm going to see you in the palace of my mouth with this extreme mousse.. Rends-moi fou, mon amour, ton sel, fou ta fleur suprême lancinante et acérée, pliant sa fureur dans le diadème de l'œillet mordant qui se déchaîne (Rend-me your flower, my love, your salt, your flower is the highest and the most powerful). Oh tight flow, love, oh gorgeous warm snow bubbling through such a narrow and raw cave, to watch how your beautiful neck you glide, my love, and it rains jasmines and stars of saliva!

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The last can close my eyes shadow that carries me the day white, and I can free my soul hour, to be an anxious flatterer empressement; but not of this other part of the shore let him remember where he burned: the swimming knows my flame, the cold water, and lose respect for the severe laws. soul, for whom a god has been a prison, veines, what humour they have given to tant de feu, des moelles qui ont glorieusement brûlé, son corps partira, pas ses soins; ce seront des cendres, mais cela aura du sens; ils seront poussière, encore plus de poussière en amour..

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We get so naked until you lose it. Le sexe sous le lit. We get so naked that the flies swear we were dead. I've undressed you inside, I've disturbed you so deeply that my orgasm was lost. He gets so naked that we feel burned, that he washes 100 times..

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I hope you're as excited as me.

I just wanted to remind you that I'll be waiting for you tonight, it'll be great to spend time together!

"Sometimes, if I don't take care, a little piece of man slithers without making noise in my old meche and slithers on the carpet like a murre murre.".. ♪ la nuit est un pyjama est un beau poème de bonne nuit ♪ ♪ to form an album ♪ ♪ and then I'll be back ♪. To lose the fear of the dark that envelops all night, and thus sleep accompanied by beautiful words with the cadence of a murmur.. An exquisite work for readers of all ages, a delicate ode to the night that invites us to leave our fears behind us and to face life courageously.. To read in the light of the moon and dream of the new day, well.. ... "The night is but a pajama in blue and black flannel, embroidered with clair de lune and boutonné d'étoiles.."

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Since I met my job I really like being here, I love my job and meeting each and every one of you, what I value most about my job is that it has allowed me to meet wonderful and generous people, this job is more than a job for me it's my hobby, and I know that here I can achieve my big dream What is getting my house 🏡

Since I discovered my profession, I like to be here, I like my profession and make acquaintance with each of you, what I like the most in my profession is that it has allowed me to meet great and generous people, this profession is more than a simple job for me, it is my profession. I know that here I can realize my grand rêve, qui est d'avoir ma maison. 🏡

Since I found out about my job, I really like being here, I love my job and getting to know each and every one of you, what I value most about my job is that it has allowed me to meet wonderful and generous people, this job is more than just a job for me. It is my hobby, and I know that here I can achieve my great dream, which is to get my house 🏡

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