I love you more than a new world, rather than to a perfect day more than a smooth wine, rather than a long sleep more than a ballad of a boy singing more than my music, more than my years older than my sorrows, more than I have to do more than my pulse, more than my pleasure more than our favorite game more than this I love you.
love your whole person parable of the Cinderella vidapoderosa your skills for pain love do not forget anyone and be glad you did not do enough for you notice what you are and I cling to you noticing that roses do not fight to be your brooch.
I love you more than a new world, rather than to a perfect day more than a smooth wine, rather than a long sleep more than the ballad of a boy singing more than my music, more than my years older than my sorrows, more than my chores more than my pulse more than my pleasure more than our favorite game more than this I love you. More than a long trip, more than a beautiful country but an old friend, more than any holy more than to your purity adorned with oak more than your tenacity that will not break more than your happiness more than your more colors than your sensuality you think you can hide more than our first kiss, but even this I love you. more than our first kiss, but even this I love you more than our first kiss, but even this I love you more than our magical wedding night more than this I love you, I love you.
Alexander Acha (Son of my dear friend rulas)
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