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Colors, shapes and sparkles dancing and raining over us. The dawn lightening. I let go of your hand. Inside me the song grows, rumorous. I open my arms. I raise my head. Close my eyes. I feel with wings. I feel like I'm flying. And I dance! As cliche as it is, I dance! I do not have to say I can not. It's so much happiness! So my body speaks for me. 1 prayer of rhythm and light. In this place I love. With the person I love. As the dance ceases and I open my eyes, it softens me that he is laughing with great tears on his red cheeks. I reach out and squeeze against me. "The magic realm is the size of this embrace. No more and no less, my love! "Ps: the song she just heard has a passage that says:" And you're all that I want / When you're lyin 'here in my arms / I'm findin 'It's hard to believe / We're in heaven / And it's all I need / And I found it in your heart / It's not too hard to see / We're in heaven'

"A bed, a chair, a lamp and a mirror came to them during the hours they spent there, in which they only wanted to drink, to devour one another, mixing the juices, the spit, the pleasure, sharing ownership. Sometimes she screamed. He would then put the palm of his hand on her mouth, which it bit, and explode inside her, her very thin body rising feverishly as she watched it still and still revolving, fingers thrusting them inside "It's not a text of mine, but the feeling that bubbled inside my being, the moment I came across the writings of this new delicate coconut, was to fly to you and shout at you. all the strength of the lungs, sharing with you the delight of the new discovery! PS: it's been a few days and I do not know how I stopped myself, I tore inside to control myself, but I had to write HERE all at once! And there's more ... PREPARE YOURSELF!