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jueves, febrero 07, 2013

On the sky, must be anything with your eyes, your smile.. i not know that whats happends.. but everything was changed. Look me? you can see the person more happy in the word because.. only because... (...) the sky isn´t the limit, the limit is dead without taste yours lips.. yes, love is poetry, poetry is you. InconformistGirl? you change this, too. I can´t foget you if you tell me that feel same...

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