Liras e Lábios à Luz da Lua ¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸.¸ Lyres and Lips under the Moonlight
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(¸.·´ (¸.·´ ** As mais lindas palavras de amor são ditas no instante de um olhar **
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(¸.·´ (¸.·´ ** The most beautiful words of love are said in the moment of a glance **
Sunday, November 20, 2016
I know she got me crazy every time I get myself crawling up the walls in her absence
the lust is so big that even if I had her seven days and seven nights uninterruptedly with me it wouldn’t be enough
because by every touch I get from her my fire burns in inextinguishable flames...
CFLB
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