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I hold her hand , put his hands on him said. The man nodded and said thank you , open the umbrella holding her hand and walked to the locomotive. At first, she looked at me, he was not taken away , as if waiting for me to say anything , it would seem not believe the way.

In her first passion,. A woman loves her lover,. All she loves is love. There to catch me when I fall,. There to listen when I need you,. There when I feel alone. A relationship is a two way street. You go into the relationship together. And work through it all together.

I want happiness, not pride. I want happiness, not pride. You are my addictive poison. You are my addictive poison.