Воскресенье, 16 Марта 2008 г. 19:41
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Goodness, how I love the fellow...
I can not without him live...
He is my most native man...
I am without him, as dead...
I live only next to him...
When we far at each other,
I do not live, I exist...
How I want to be next to him always...
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