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When I saw the beauty of coming perfectly and I would be nervous when I first met with him, he who brought me passion and I would be silent in silence to see the beauty facing me, seeing the angel come with a smile that brought me back to life in this world again, and slowly you lost was very fast without coming to approach me again, and when I closed my eyes imagined your face. when I sleep your face can not be carved again with that beauty, where are you now, in Europe or in Asia I will still look for you to realize my desire to have you and I want to run the next days with you.
