Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth
and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.
Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,
My face presents my history,
my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.
I am the map of the campaign,
each ancestor has his flag,
The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,
every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,
consumed by the joy of a rich heritage
and all days are better than all yesterdays.
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him