I love it and feel
like I have to chase him all the more imminent. Even away like a heart. But just as I behaved like I wanted to , but I'm afraid it's just talk. # Status, no name-calling did not even know was what it tired to come across something like this, I tell myself several times that should be enough , but the brain to the heart like a mismatch , but now we're tired and we wanted to stay really are. knowing that the next sprint is no finish line waiting for - "she ran, but the man she loved , but never looked behind me that there are people who love you" - I'm sorry if you turn back, then I do not exist. then maybe she thought it was too late.
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