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My love looks like a choir boy tonight His angelic voice lighten up the air waves But he is in his sixty, a pensioner His weaknesses make me strong **To share your weakness is to make yourself vulnerable; to make yourself vulnerable is to show your strength.” ~Criss Jami** He looks like a teenager engage with his first crush His low haircut and a soft whispering voice, His only mission is to make me happy My advice for him: comes from a quote ##To see the world, things dangerous to come to, to see behind walls, to draw closer, to find each other and to feel. That is the purpose of life. The Secret Life of Walter Mitty** I have a lot of admiration for my love A wonderful man with potentials
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC
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My love looks like a choir boy tonight His angelic voice lighten up the air waves But he is in his sixty, a pensioner His weaknesses make me strong **To share your weakness is to make yourself vulnerable; to make yourself vulnerable is to show your strength.” ~Criss Jami** He looks like a teenager engage with his first crush His low haircut and a soft whispering voice, His only mission is to make me happy My advice for him: comes from a quote ##To see the world, things dangerous to come to, to see behind walls, to draw closer, to find each other and to feel. That is the purpose of life. The Secret Life of Walter Mitty** I have a lot of admiration for my love A wonderful man with potentials
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Dec 21, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC
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