Guarever .
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Guarever .
Happy he is a man who could loves to a muse, of Exquisiteness beauty, where his souls I founded, as Linen to the oil, where the painter plays with the brushstrokes, Inspirator for his muse, where his tender look is two Sapphires that there intermingles with the blue spring sky ......
Happy Saint Valentine For everything
Lobogris
Yeah, right... +_____________+
I do not like the people when it is like that, say a thing then it goes out with other one different....
hey, I know that.
But, Why?
Something That went out for me of my mind, I wait he likes it .............
The red carnations in the late afternoon,
his light Radiates across your beautiful eyes honey,
Girl of lips, red passion,
Give Me a kiss of your mouth,
Pacify this thirst, as oasis in desert..
Lobogris20
Go Heat Go!!