She knows her to the pain! He hugs her and touches her, he kisses her in unconsciousness, he dazzled her ... play with her even. He senses it but does not see it, but always finds it ... It does not leave it, it rages, he tender words and tongues, songs and sings sinful, dirty words and whispers, he is jealous, he is next to her, but she does not see it, alas ... She embraces her tenderly and hurts her violently, with hair and soft every day playing. He follows her tirelessly, could not hide ... He follows her, he is jealous of her, he always dreamed of it. With her he vowed, he just loves her very much. As it is - wild and volunteer, free and lush, timid and beautiful ... forest self-indulgence. She calls her life ... He loves her so strongly - and pain would cause it, and tenderness would give, just to be next to him. He kisses her, he touches her, hugs her whole ... He loves her to pain, though there is no heart ... ... He senses it but does not see it, she senses it but does not see it.
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