They say: "At the beginning It was word". And I declare again: it all starts with love!
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20.2.2021
I'm losing control, your hands are ready to attack And slide from the hair, making their way down to the waist. My peignoir made of silk, airy, transparent, lilac So malleable now and ready for your every whim.
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9.6.2019
And only a flock of white birds takes sorrow to heaven.
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
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And slide from the hair, making their way down to the waist.
My peignoir made of silk, airy, transparent, lilac
So malleable now and ready for your every whim.
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
Who are you, stranger?