My Dream
My dream
Hoooooo why my God creates such a beautiful
creature who n'exsite in my dream, so beautiful
made the anges who guard the door of love sing
so versatile made the nature sleep,so female had
to tremble the trannes audible of my heart so
sensitive
my god why do i dream of a woman who
n'exsite only in the pasture of my dream?
the beauty of the woman becomes the man
starves mould By LOVEEEE.
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