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I would like to look at this age with open eyes, with careful scrutiny and with the tools of diligence! To see - with impunity, like a camphor-air, se..
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My dear Treasure!
I've always been terribly proud of you, let the outside
world accuse me of being a coward when I confused tenderness with
d..
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Faithfully waiting for the sustenanceof my only reliable and hithertonever failing existence,my beating heart,which toils day and nightin ceaseless to..
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The days alternate like autumn with winter,or the darkness of nightwith the serene mornings,everything turns and moves,keeping the fleeting minutesof ..
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In the age of the Internet, people tend to imagine such feelings and
moods in themselves, as if everything is suddenly falling apart, or if
appropri..
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Exotic glances draw you into their spell.Teasing, cuddling, supple,flirtatious breasts lean outof a festive cleavage at will,calling mainly for Alpha ..
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Dear City Residents!
There will surely be quite a few people, I can already hear
their unbridled, critical voices, who will claim that most sn..
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A well-packed hiking bagand a pair of skirt pants.- That's what I thought of you whenI searched through memoriesand rediscovered you inunbreakable inf..
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I have been your slaveand your faithful slavefor a long time;now my just and afflictedorphanhood must be yours:With the hellish hordesof days behind m..
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He felt as if he had been hit on the head with an unfathomable force, and
when he regained consciousness, another huge blow was delivered to his hear..
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