STILL DOES TOO
HEAT AND THAT'S WHY THERE IS A FIRE INSIDE YOU BURN, YOU KEEP FRESH WATER IN A CLOUD OF ICE THAT PASSING OCOG. THE FIRE THAT BURNS CAN SEE AND FEEL IN THE FINGERS OF THE HAND. FEEL THE FIRE BURNING THE BODY BEGINS AND ENDS IN THE HEART.
THE HEAT DRY MOUTH IN SEARCH OF WATER, WE LEAVE ON THE LIPS OF A SINGLE WORD "I LOVE YOU." THE FIRE IN WHICH WE FEEL IT IS NOT NEW, AND THAT WE CONSUME, no end. ARDES ME IN WILL AND DESIRE UNDER THE SKIN. COOL WATER TO GLACIER TO FILL A GLASS JAR, before rushing to meet you. AND NOW HERE I AM, NOT ME ON ICE.
WANT TO GIVE YOU A DRINK WITH URGENCY, the same urgency that I feel. YOU SAVE FRESH WATER TO GO AWAY ON ICE FIRE AS OUR STEP. Found that ice BURN, FIRE THE Restless BODY BY PASSION. THE THIRST FOR U.S. IS ALWAYS THE SAME AND THE FIRE THAT WILL CONSUME TOO.
AND THAT'S WHY I TAKE NO CLOCK, CHANGE OF LIFE OH, AT LEAST CHANGE OF TIME AND SPACE THAT TAKES TIME. MY HOURS ARE YOURS AND DISCIPLINE imposed on them to live by INFINITELY.
BUT STILL, THE VERTIGO OF WHAT WE WANT WE altered the plans and therefore faster LIVE THE REST OF THE WORLD WITHOUT U.S.. MARES ARE TODAY FOAM FOR TIME IS RUNNING BETWEEN THE HERE AND NOW THAT we walked SKIN ON SKIN OR IN EYES.
AND WHY LOVE IS LIVING IN A STATE OF EMERGENCY, EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS WE LEAVE TRAIL. NOSTALGIA IS MEASURED BY THE CLOCK SECONDS AFTER THAT STAYED FOR RECOVERY AND NOW, TO HAVE NO TIME FOR OUR SERIOUS, BECAUSE TIME IS ON, BUT NOT LOVE OR IS IT NOSTALGIA.
THE HEAT DRY MOUTH IN SEARCH OF WATER, WE LEAVE ON THE LIPS OF A SINGLE WORD "I LOVE YOU." THE FIRE IN WHICH WE FEEL IT IS NOT NEW, AND THAT WE CONSUME, no end. ARDES ME IN WILL AND DESIRE UNDER THE SKIN. COOL WATER TO GLACIER TO FILL A GLASS JAR, before rushing to meet you. AND NOW HERE I AM, NOT ME ON ICE.
WANT TO GIVE YOU A DRINK WITH URGENCY, the same urgency that I feel. YOU SAVE FRESH WATER TO GO AWAY ON ICE FIRE AS OUR STEP. Found that ice BURN, FIRE THE Restless BODY BY PASSION. THE THIRST FOR U.S. IS ALWAYS THE SAME AND THE FIRE THAT WILL CONSUME TOO.
AND THAT'S WHY I TAKE NO CLOCK, CHANGE OF LIFE OH, AT LEAST CHANGE OF TIME AND SPACE THAT TAKES TIME. MY HOURS ARE YOURS AND DISCIPLINE imposed on them to live by INFINITELY.
BUT STILL, THE VERTIGO OF WHAT WE WANT WE altered the plans and therefore faster LIVE THE REST OF THE WORLD WITHOUT U.S.. MARES ARE TODAY FOAM FOR TIME IS RUNNING BETWEEN THE HERE AND NOW THAT we walked SKIN ON SKIN OR IN EYES.
AND WHY LOVE IS LIVING IN A STATE OF EMERGENCY, EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS WE LEAVE TRAIL. NOSTALGIA IS MEASURED BY THE CLOCK SECONDS AFTER THAT STAYED FOR RECOVERY AND NOW, TO HAVE NO TIME FOR OUR SERIOUS, BECAUSE TIME IS ON, BUT NOT LOVE OR IS IT NOSTALGIA.
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