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About Me
Love is the sanctifyýng the corporal existance
I promise you stars from the heaven, heaven on the earth,Never ending spring, absolute infinity and a life after the death...If it's you coming like a cup of hot coffee smoke on it, in the tender morning of a sleepless night.
Body, the pure substance of a human, embodied form of our identity; without it there wouldn't be a soul.
I promise you stars from the heaven, heaven on the earth,Never ending spring, absolute infinity and a life after the death...If it's you coming like a cup of hot coffee smoke on it, in the tender morning of a sleepless night.
Body, the pure substance of a human, embodied form of our identity; without it there wouldn't be a soul.
