Cervix Erosion And Pregnancy

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rain He's all sad eyes,

od is t or bleeding wound in the chest,
defeated, desperate, lost.

He just wants to live in the cage of his arms,
drink water from her lips waste
and sleep on the bed of her breasts.

There is greater freedom for him
than per Derse in his eyes,
worship her beauty, to appease their anger.

diluted Scent of a Woman, cruel poison
mercilessly chained to their hopes,
and no longer finds solace in her kisses.

I do not know if you want the advantages crumb of love,

or desire and blurs your reason
just can not bear to share her heart.

"... and yet so can not stop loving her, but would hate it. And away to the sea in his eyes ... "