#157210 - Another embrace, another kiss, hand in hand and laughing floated into the shower. The dark night creeps slowly over my joyous soul, my sandal feet rise and fall with life, walking on a crowded noisy street, I became aware of faces and sounds that blends to become one continuous melody of life. The kiss that follows refreshed my weary soul.
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I think that s their plan
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