IFF eye had to pay her bye the hour if she charged my for her love eye would rob the institutions eye would have to pay enough iff she paid me money to be her lover she could not ever give enough I would take the vault door open and give her millions of the stuff
Love is different deep inside it makes a man feel like a thriver a sometimes lover is what most of them came and settled for she is mye heart mye violet flower she is worth far more than gold and silver is mye lining we aer rich in all emotions and just happy to bee ewe and mee the one of all the kisses on his hands and the way she says mon ange to this the mee makes me happy as a school boy with his first kiss she is so much better than all this she is mye first real rally love she is mye bliss and all the prices that eye miss when she says LOVE eye get so helpless eye just thrive. It is so hard to even attempt to make describe of this free love.
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