Before your wedding day, I'll write.
Incomprehensible, love knows no boundaries I do not know where the words my thoughts were lost now? Or there, may be concealed In the silence of late autumn. Aha, I hid here Between my breasts voluptuous and naughty. I wanted to feel you again The dream prince Turned on One the other day Before your obligation to married My steps towards you Where was often stopped By the substitute Witchcraft mother. Such as, the universes There is not Finding no second life in retrieval And no women buy: The prince or the beggar more to the price of slave. And she wanted to sale. O god She makes commerce with lady’s loves you She opens insane hospital on them
Maybe the revenge has no limit. Now I just want to get my words back Into the natural order. Where a tear on my cheek will grow But do not worry those will be of happiness For stationary devoted love in all respect.
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Jeflea Norma, Diana.
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