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tender

[=#FF0000]A kiss from your mouth,

I would give two strokes,

showing three hugs,

four times my joy,

and the fifth symphony

My sixth thought

would give you seven times,

seven letters of a love you

nine times that you live

and nine times for you I die.



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I wanted to test his love,

be sure that I wanted,

so I told him to leave her,

I do not ask for any explanation,

under the head and left.

I thought that I wanted

that gave me kisses

not even felt

but I was wrong

since that night,

was removed leaving a paper written

I DO IT FOR YOU VIDA MIA




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Love is the most beautiful

that exist in this life

so I look at you

and I am filled with joy.




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With that mouth you got me crazy

with those eyes hypnotized

and to tell you the truth

I love you.




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If you did not know that the angels are in heaven would think that you're one of them.




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For one night in your arms I would tell all my secrets, and know that you love me you would give to the sky.




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Important is the heart that makes me live but more importantly are you that you do beat.




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Living without you would be sorry for I do not want to live any other way.



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They say that lovers are not suffer when I suffer when I see that you give me your love.




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I would be piano for you to touch me with your soft hands.


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In the bottom of the sea sighs a little fish, and in that sigh said ... I need ...




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Sad is the sun when the sky is cloudy, more sad and I feel like when you're not beside me.




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That will not kiss you but I feel in the dream you said.




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In the palm of my hand I want to portray when you're away and look at open-handed.
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Just to let you all know...

I might not be active here much for a few days. I'm working on doing the quests for the Midsummer Fire Festival in WoW.
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destination ....destination .....

condsuco my destiny, but is conducted only when he wants to and try to build the destination to be with a loved one
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Masks

All have faces but use masks, masks bad and good that there is revealed the face that shocks and surprises, may be a friend or relative, [color = # FF0000] but simepre is a mask to be discovered [/ color] ...
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mysterious track

Sera which killed my father, the soul of the devil that haunts me, the sucker of souls who seized me, still unconscious in a game that llegaraa to death ... I do not know .. my life is at stake
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love fire

Abina saw phosphorescent candles, he saw a deer skin esquelequita and a pair of antlers with Velaz, he took her to walk, he caressed and dined under the moon
She quieria lot and decided decircelo but was fading the wind with the ashes but the burn before it disappeared, she ran through the forest, leaving her the only thing that was left in ashes was his heart, he found a necklace where heart to ashes along with those of the united forever the only punishment was that this alone and that she would have belonged on forever ....
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The Trade [short story]

This was a collab between me and Kali, who owns Osias. We finally just finished this! I have to first say that this was a 'what if' kind of story, so no, it hasn't happened. But I wanted to explore another side of what could have happened. Osias likes to play games with Kaoori, because she is a deer that thinks with her heart above all else. And it gets her into trouble. I know this sounds bad, but comments are love. We worked hard on this. Smiling She did the final editing, so she did most of the work.

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There was an unsettling presence about the forest, even when well lit by a
rising moon. Stars flickered mindlessly, lending their light upon the
forest's ruins, gray stones slated with moss and the spirits of those long
gone. It was held sacred by many, who so often came to pay their respects
to the departed with bows and poppies. Others, however, watched over the
graves with other sentiments. One such figure sat stoically upon his slab
of stone, the consistent hum of wings lingering about his ancient form.
His name was Osias, the Lord of the Flies. He observed the insects with
hollow eyes the very color of onyx. It wasn't until a figure in the
distance perked his interest that those eyes narrowed and followed.

A lone doe was approaching the ruins, from this point a safe haven for
her. She had never thought of it to be anything else; it was quiet and not
unwelcoming; friends were at rest here, where she could come to talk to.
Dark navy fur covered her body, toned with gold stripes, and the markings
of the stars. Her gold hooves made a soft clicking sound as she leaped
upon the stones left from whoever roamed in this forest before the deer.
Ears topped with gold flicked from side to side, and her nostrils flared
as she registered something strange here that she had never encountered
before, something that didn't seem to belong.
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