Let's go up where we see down in the colors of the waterfall. With the Games comes a new beginning, in the mirror of the most beautiful words we hide the wisdom of perfection. Winter passes in the colors of the flight, I feel the smells of your body in the passion of my dreams.
Write happy numbers of your childhood and walk across the bridge of our connection. The oasis hides the lake of your perfection, you woke me up in the land of wonderful emotions. Fire thoughts burn bad ideas in our passionate game, Sit next to me and make a memory picture.
We walk in seas and beautiful beaches in the adventure of powerful messages, we learn about new cultures through the love of maximum strength. Show me your look with a beautiful face with a smile of spring, I want to see you on the throne of my heart.
You draw movements of perfection, the painting lives in the eyes of the master through the raised spirit of human creativity. We throw kisses all over the city, we draw pictures with energies of love - The fog disappeared at the right moment of our illusion, Love - you are my reality.
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