cold skin warmed passionately of his breath, the most wonderful holiday ending I could imagine. Physically touched the heavenly gates and looked like a shy little girl inside. I wish I could stay
that moment and replay it countless times.
touch your heart and feel that it was wonderful. It is time to escape, rebel and do something for themselves. For love.
Now, mired in the depths of his romanticism, I can not sleep. I miss and I hope that back to Warsaw, I ended my story.
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