Synergy
things often come all together.
There is this one moment of clear predictor. And the other less crystal clear on which it is hoped that it will be different.
I rushed to the taxi by rain Vienna and could kill me and kissed simultaneously. Out there, there are these people, lift the up, and you have to make sure they do not zusehr, not for fear of not being loved, but perhaps the opposite.
All-footed way, and too much beer and rum, and not enough sleep and rest. But for a little home of the moment, I've missed, very long. If I wolltekönntedürfte, I would actually quite stay with me.
Too much joy will kill you.
However, need progress, need to push forward, need to get closer to what I meant by not to compromise. I like to work you mit_an_in still.
And what we forget and what will change
inevitably suggests a strong pattern.
I really want to say
that I like as you say that you like
and that I hated
you said you hate what
test and still have done
Hameau paths in which we in the wind and black stare, prancing. Sometimes not knowing is better, for example, if you do not know better, on how many fire salamander is entered.
You do not seriously believe
your expectation would be that easy to hide
However, the beautiful reverberation
two wonderful nights
each of their very own contrasting ways.
And the feeling of magic when I memories blur in his head full of scenarios ABCD. It would probably not life (und ein geringerer Grad an Weisheit im Alter :-)), wenn man es einmal anders schriebe. Aber warum muss ich mir das dann beweisen? :-)
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