Dry Nose More Condition_treatment A year uu

Well, I can not complain that I am one more year of life, rather I am very happy about the fact today besides working [continue n of course xD] I had lunch with my friends ^ ^ and my sister paid movie ticket lol (must be advantages for being a year older, no?)

also received , congratulations from a friend with whom I do not speak for a good and people I love ^ ^

Many thanks for the congratulations, and although he does not say, I love you ^ ^

Now I'll make a autorregalo xD. .. Yes, DIR EN GREY! Muahahaha

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Only blood, skin, heat and press
InhaleExhaleInhaleExhale
Your lips and my teeth biting down. Hard. Your
Every strong grip on my curve
Your body pressed on my back and crushed me Against the bricks in the wall
The threat is there ... thick, like drops of sweat, we'll be Each Other's end
But we ' d Cease to exist if we had it Any Other Way
Tearing, with teeth and nails, Not Only Our flesh, pero Our very souls
Losing all sense of time and reason
Not sure Which pieces we want to save and Which we want to
surrender I'm not waiting anymore, I'm forcibly making space for me inside And you
harder you pull me, kiss me Harsha, as if tC Tearing with teeth and nails, not only the skin but the soul also
Losing track of time and reason Without knowing which pieces we want to save and we wait no longer give more, force, makes me
space inside of you And your stronger you pull me, kiss me with more harshly, as if to show that the space is shared, not taken Because that's what your
want, because your

what made me decide
and back, looking for dark chocolate because I

want, just as, if not more.
eyes And say what words can never.

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LXC Those That Make you bite your lips to keep from screaming my name. What sound or image of Brings me goosebumps to your skin?
I want to know the Things You Think But Do Not Say, Even Those That Because They Are scare you too much to accept.
I want to know What will make you break. What does it take? More
skin? Less Attention?
What turns you on?
Come on, I want to know.
I watch you, now Heavily breathing, Trying to hide the turmoil inside.
You seem to already know how to turn my wheels and my blood boil.
Like a spell, my eyes search Desperately Until They Find You, my lips turn Into a smile When I hear your voice and my mind screams When someone gets too close. The spell
trapped you in my sktched
you too.

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