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Imagine the summer, the forest, the meadow ... not even a whole glade ...
The grass is soft with soft, for a hundred kilometers around anyone, we are in two ...
Running through the woods, fooling around, ... wallowing in the grass, you have a beautiful white dress ... long with a long slit on the side, ... running ... then I catch you ...
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The grass is soft with soft, for a hundred kilometers around anyone, we are in two ...
Running through the woods, fooling around, ... wallowing in the grass, you have a beautiful white dress ... long with a long slit on the side, ... running ... then I catch you ...
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You wake up from the doorbell, naked almost in one beacon you walk up to the door, look through the peephole ... there I am ... You're just in shock ... you hurry to open the doors, rush at me and start to kiss ... We cry ... (these are tears of joy).
We stand on the threshold for a long time ...
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We stand on the threshold for a long time ...
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