The woman when frustation

You know, I always dream about a man who will give me a wooden house near the beach.
I'm happy with the silence, I hate the sound of exhaust and horn from the vehicle, that's why I'm happy with urban comparison township.
I know, this is a bit tacky and not as modern as women in general.
Small wooden house, with a swing on the left side, and tiny plants beside his right.
In the morning we will swim together, and when the afternoon comes we will sit together staring at the beauty of the sunset, whatever the modern name, I forget
I'm happy with the waves, the sounds, the shape, anything about the waves I'm happy about.
I even fell in love with her very much.
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