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Good night
kisses
Wherever you would like to have them tonight
Your day
The day of the 16.000 kisses
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Sas
There was something, something that someone is hiding. Are you hiding something´
Was there something, someone? You tell me, only you can tell if there was or there´s something, kind, delicate, a relationship, love, sex, porn´
Is it a kind of a shame feeling´ Something to be ashamed off´ Guilt or just a strange feeling inside after a shake´ The reason why of this silence and being hiding´
After that dinner she went on blackout on her social page.
Are you with someone´
Did something happen´
The shake, the mind, the feelings, thoughts and emotions, the eyes, the cheeks, the trembling, the shrugged shoulders...
Something kind and lovely? A close encounter, a little and occasional relationship, love, sex, porn?
You can talk with me.
Yes, time.
The prey is on the hunt to ne hunted. And will be, unconsciously, out of her own, by the impulse of need, desire, to be touched.
Always on my mind, with my mind, my mind, mind of mind, mind of my mind.
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So
You went on holidays for a few days, are you back home now´ Or still travelling´ In secrecy and hiding ways´
Alone, with someone´ Searching for someone to love and to be loved´
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Boots on the ground, soldiers, war, battle, causalities.
There´s a babe. She looks like a babe. Is there a boy, a babe, you babe
Is there a babe´ On the mind´ In the sparks and the blazes of such fire´ In the stones´ Is he there´
He was there, he is always there.
Is the dog an ex police or army dog´ Out of service due to injuries´
Without eat for a couple of days and then left on the road. By coincidence you were passing, you saw the dog, lost, confused, weak, and then you catch and kept him with you. You took and are taking care of him...
Someone abandoned the dog or thought that you could be the person to take care of him.
The dog was really down to earth
The shower picture, science, the head, clowns science, one of your major problems that you had along the times. Those who have been there all this time with you. Since you left London, some years ago.
Stop wearing and carrying yellow, it´s a piece of shit. It´s clowns putting mud, shit, in people´s brains, blocking thought, the senses and feelings of the people. It´s the clowns stupid job, they are suckers, brain and body suckers. A science tool, the clowns tool, a tool that they use to arm and suck people. They are not giving, they are taking, sucking people. The clowns sickness, obsession, your problems, people´s problems and sickness...
Tracker, that horse looks in a very good shape. 2cm taller, strong and happy with his new life and friends. When you met him in the meat trade he looked like a skeleton, like bones without meat, a horse that was cursed to death.