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I remember that night, which was one of the nicest s That night, which I suggested to them that type story to become one of the signs of love in our history I'm here now to write that story, but I will write the story of real and not a figment of imagination I will write and tell about a young girl fell in love with all the meanings of love And lived with him the best days of her life Did not see his image and did not hear his voice The tolerance of the many things he did not know he had wound something The ensures for the eyes It was if it came on the same teardrop go to hold the handset until you hear his voice and kill each atom grief I was born in her heart They love the advantages and disadvantages love sorrows and joys Love him the same look His method Feeling his heart Love it Temper Goodness His ego Fear His jealousy In one moment .. Her dream turned to nightmare I hated everything I hated look the same And the way his words And his love and his heart Because he represents everything love, jealousy and nervous and kind so he had a fear For that one moment lie in love So she became a hate her because she moved away from him And still draws a pen letters of sadness ... |
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I remember that night, which was one of the nicest s That night, which I suggested to them that type story to become one of the signs of love in our history I'm here now to write that story, but I will write the story of real and not a figment of imagination I will write and tell about a young girl fell in love with all the meanings of love And lived with him the best days of her life Did not see his image and did not hear his voice The tolerance of the many things he did not know he had wound something The ensures for the eyes It was if it came on the same teardrop go to hold the handset until you hear his voice and kill each atom grief I was born in her heart They love the advantages and disadvantages love sorrows and joys Love him the same look His method Feeling his heart Love it Temper Goodness His ego Fear His jealousy In one moment .. Her dream turned to nightmare I hated everything I hated look the same And the way his words And his love and his heart Because he represents everything love, jealousy and nervous and kind so he had a fear For that one moment lie in love So she became a hate her because she moved away from him And still draws a pen letters of sadness ... |
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