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In this cold November night I’m even now looking for the  slinky warmth of your frail body between the white sheets. In the shadows the scintillating fire of  the candle     catches my Sighs     which  still  it tears from me into the  air the deepest memories of the most beautiful moments I've spent with you I am cold, outside, the wind blows and desperate trees shed their leaves at the air and counting every second by this way I'm waiting for you Inside the room   the campfire's faint warmth incites  to ****** ecstasy.   while the petal of a chaste rose falls with slow swinging cutting the air smoothly. Oh!  baby got to arrive, infamous waiting in agony, why you have punished my impatient calm? but no matter, even it was worth it. I got you right now in my arms,  baby.
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 1:29 AM UTC
hoping nighttime
In this cold November night I’m even now looking for the  slinky warmth of your frail body between the white sheets. In the shadows the scintillating fire of  the candle     catches my Sighs     which  still  it tears from me into the  air the deepest memories of the most beautiful moments I've spent with you I am cold, outside, the wind blows and desperate trees shed their leaves at the air and counting every second by this way I'm waiting for you Inside the room   the campfire's faint warmth incites  to ****** ecstasy.   while the petal of a chaste rose falls with slow swinging cutting the air smoothly. Oh!  baby got to arrive, infamous waiting in agony, why you have punished my impatient calm? but no matter, even it was worth it. I got you right now in my arms,  baby.
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La Aurora, México, México
Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 1:29 AM UTC
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