More precious than my life: Every day a question that constantly haunts me comes to my mind about how much she loves me. I love her more than my heartbeat. She is the pearl of my soul. Candles of my warm days. The pearl of my burning smiles. Her elegant angelic image still does not leave my mind. Your alluring natural fragrance. My lovely, lovely, distinctive bronze princess Your soft blonde hair caresses your sweet white face and gently glides over your sporty symmetrical shoulders Accompanied by an icy fresh air, I'm excited to kiss the turquoise blossoms of your cherry-red blooming lips. It is more precious than my life. The sun of my dreams is flowing and my burning breath beats I feel a fatal lonely everything I see in it burns A sparkling sensation that makes me mad Fascinated by the fire of perfection More beautiful descriptions Glowing volcanic kisses of the sweet and sublime cosmic queen.
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