.. pot să mă îndrăgostesc cu fiecare bătaie a inimii de secunda tâmplei tale.. să adorm în braţele tale.. să mă trezeşti cu sărut, cu-mbrăţisări şi şoapte şi.. sărut
Intelligence is the anomaly... stop explaining... even to yourself there's no tool for managing information sharing data in an island of no language... as a herald of winter or as a dove of spring is disconnecting... from time and/or from space... tokenise content better... npc's hearth further... name content for more than a click... clear history and future with every thought of her as a present(ce)... nor in summer... nor in autumn pipe what is worth to some words as you did sometimes and call it as a function... or a small part of something you used to see... you can't be everything for everyone
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