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Why in our world there is nothing "average"?
A life or death, friendship or enmity, pleasure or a grief. … and with
you. … I have not learnt still you "a little bit" to love. … I am able
only completely and irrevocably. … and on - it is impossible for
another: the love does not recognise uncertainty and has put half...
However, as well as you...
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As it is a pity, that you do not know it. As
it is good, that you can guess it. As it is wonderful, that this
feeling lives in me"
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I notice those who in online, only when IT leaves a network...
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I love...... Probably not for ever but all
the same I love it! I love its sight, I love its smile, I love simply
that I love you!
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My men can be counted on fingers, but you, you are on an average because you can show fuck to all to the rests....
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You say, that I am not able to love. I Am able, still as I am able... Only not you...
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He loves it more than all others, but others that in it to make sure are necessary to it.
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Cry out-will hear everyone, whisper-will hear the nearest, and only I will hear about what you be silent.
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I am not confident, that I love, but without it I cannot...
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When there is no that you love, it is necessary to love that is
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I love for... I love because... And easier to love not who cannot!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I do not wish to hear more the false and hypocritical I "love"... Have my soul silently...
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I LOVE... Easier to look as you you laugh...
I like to name you the sun.... I like to look simply in your eyes.....
And only to you I can tell I LOVE YOU!!
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The happiness is. I know it. I know its
phone number, habits, colour of his eyes. They beautiful. At it tender
hands and it smartly kisses. "
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You the most expensive that at me is not present...
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I can behind turn I will sit down on
hunkers, I will remove heels and I will choke in tears. And now it is
necessary to pretend to be simply happy and to pass by you... And then
for turn
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What for noise in your soul? Make more silently!
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I always dreamt to fall in love. Now to me it is very bad and sick... And if it also is love shoot down me!
Silently I purr with happiness...))
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The love is terrible illness, it slowly and painfully painfully burns soul and heart, gradually destroying the person.
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After you have learnt love, you do not live any more, you only exist...
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