dreams and nights sometimes help you remember everything what you would not be. Yesterday I dreamed you were the usual, went to those who could not stand another moment. Last night I kissed you, last night I cheated again, Saturday night I took my real and perfect world, yesterday was you more than ever and I fell in love as always ...
* When the hell wrote this? What a perfect blocking ability, because the truth, I have no idea.
* When the hell wrote this? What a perfect blocking ability, because the truth, I have no idea.
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