My pen, so light it flies fast, flies
Never write with her.
My life described so often and yet it was not written anything.
Could it get over the soul not when the tears came on the letterhead! Thus, the
was put into words what went on.
Life to many leaves piled up to heaping piles. My place
not reached soon and the room was literally brought to life with all the words anywhere.
much burning in my heart. Wounds were forgotten immediately.
The forgotten opened up in an experience of the past. We wondered about it that it was easier. We knew now why you did what. The release, which came from the past. The written
was tied up and sent away. Get out of the life that was not the beginning.
goodbye from the contents of which also include men. The soul of the
called "farewell forever." Part of the bundled tied stack was burned and released into the air, buried the rest, as they decayed and are played back to Mother Earth. Some piles were left to read other people helping.
words were so full of energy like never before and so they got a meaning. It solved
Many things were in my soul and my heart to a scar. Today
write about anything I like what I experience with a feeling.
vitality springs from my pen.
The letters are evidence of my childhood, youth, adult life.
experience I need now is a life full of happiness .. cause
Never write with her.
My life described so often and yet it was not written anything.
Could it get over the soul not when the tears came on the letterhead! Thus, the
was put into words what went on.
Life to many leaves piled up to heaping piles. My place
not reached soon and the room was literally brought to life with all the words anywhere.
much burning in my heart. Wounds were forgotten immediately.
The forgotten opened up in an experience of the past. We wondered about it that it was easier. We knew now why you did what. The release, which came from the past. The written
was tied up and sent away. Get out of the life that was not the beginning.
goodbye from the contents of which also include men. The soul of the
called "farewell forever." Part of the bundled tied stack was burned and released into the air, buried the rest, as they decayed and are played back to Mother Earth. Some piles were left to read other people helping.
words were so full of energy like never before and so they got a meaning. It solved
Many things were in my soul and my heart to a scar. Today
write about anything I like what I experience with a feeling.
vitality springs from my pen.
The letters are evidence of my childhood, youth, adult life.
experience I need now is a life full of happiness .. cause
Flowers life
this should be as well maintained and cherished will wither
It is all by itself
one day when the time is because 
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