The love is _'s love clinic in the heart or in bed on earth

The love is _'s love clinic in the heart or in bed on earth

Chink to see through rate of traffic flow, silent the intersection of gaze and he, ' love man of you while crossing the road sure to take you by hand really ', looking at his face from far away, that seems but so remote and fuzzy now just like touching smile that loved of last night. I now
Love he in bed even more. Then he, right too?
I like eating grapes, so I call the grape. I will throw away very beautiful arc, let grape grain 100% accurate to fall into mouth of me, then eyes of me will smile, offer the intersection of grape and the same tears.
Who knows either whom, so the intersection of gold and a exceptional one wanton, but I, love the meeting scold to hateful fellows people. He is such a overbearing fellow. He smiles and looks like a scoundrel, not in fact, so I always let him " mix the son " ,Know, send, get, know, send, reach strange never, a samsara, but walk very tiredly.
I thought I was very free and easy, I thought I could master, I thought I can wave and did not took a cloud away either. Just I forget, have forgotten I have been carried away by emotion.
It is the state of sprouting when perhaps the love is the most beautiful. One game that chase, I wash, laugh at when being proud, happily, are teasing, like, see he one angry face tease, and gnash one's teeth and say: "Kill you! Don't have by color, which day is there trouble you,just like discredited dog's dung to you! " I will smile upside down, smile out the tears, but I believe, will have weather.
Love one to have a secret in front of her. I have been thinking so all the time, so told me Q password of personal secrets from that day to him, I put him into the heart. But the love is one of two people's games, three people injure once. I like he minded me minds his past too.
If one woman like, give birth to, mean, pay give the man for you all one's life right away by first child. So I can't, not can injure one and like to give birth to the woman of BABY for him.
"Let's grow one BABY for me! " He sees me saying. I know that brave woman is not me. This is a ambiguous season, even temperature difference is so touching, is the love right too?
Stick to the pieces of cloth of facial film of three holes on the face, feel that looks like a ghost oneself, wake up this before dawn, surf the Net, and then steep a cup of very strong coffee, suffer from insomnia through to the end. Someone says the life of the love is three months, waving the finger calculates, and his love is just three months, the longevity is getting into bed to end.
He hides from the flexible piercing through it opposite to the road flashing in right on the left, at the fleeting moment of looking back on, car rate of traffic flow have a tidal wave of already, he, in there, I in here.
Chink to see through rate of traffic flow, silent the intersection of gaze and he, ' love man of you while crossing the road sure to take you by hand really ', looking at his face from far away, that seems but so remote and fuzzy now just like touching smile that loved of last night. I love he in bed even more now. Then he, right too?
Unexpectedly regret. Come the strange place, because here have he, think company of me will bring brilliant gold if happiness that had a southern exposure only. Distance of 300 kilometers, it is not very near either not to be very far, but find as I praise these distances of 300 kilometers now, we near even more because of this, the heart seems to add remotely.
I will not drink, it is one that has been drunk to the fellow that red wine will fall down to the ground against the wind, a sad one drunk, dense deep misted some, I will let him know or find out to feel sad and not sad I. The love did not strong sue for peace and is demanded. Tomorrow, I will leave away.
"You are drunk. " He holds, the gentle kiss goes down, it is soft and misted to keep kissing until, the crazy each other one is conquered, deep respect, let this tacit feeling be carved into the softest place of heart, the love gets to disregard asking for, the love is reached not to give up the blame: "The grape, I love you. " He says unexpectedly. I have been smiling, the eyes showing the effects of drink are dim to smile, he seldom says the love, I think, perhaps he is drunk too. Conquer the thing of man's heart, have nothing to do with the body forever.
Before dawn, in his dream, I have left.



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