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5 de marzo de 2008


Inspiring, alternative and slow shall be my medicine to your soul, as long as you follow the ancient steps to heal the cold We are in no hurry, so don't worry at all, we'll have the time to tie the longed body we'll try to pull it close, we'll have the time to find the humble bed, we'll have the time to use it as a dessert So far, my arms in your arms my soul in your soul, my lips in your lips, life is our goal my purpose to be your rainbow after the storm And then, may our hearts always kiss the morning suns, kiss homeopathically each other, smiling and crying for love May our hearts can always open this door [ .]

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