I wish to share with you my dreams which never become a reality....
On a life I love romanticism and it closely interwines with my imagination not having borders....
Very much it would be desirable to borrow in sex on island.....
Only present.... It and I under the huge star sky, around of us only ocean, the star sky above our heads.... A decaying fire and a bottle of red wine....
And what desires at you? What would you like?
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