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Are you going to be born again? The happiness was written on their faces and encoded in their souls. The smiles were shining, and the eyes were gave away the never ending joy of the heart. She ...

****** Neither I can't bear the clothes in black, Nor I'm in love with the dark color. Nothing I love more than being fashionable nature with a colorful world. Let butterflies flyin...

You saved me I have fallen down in the abyss covered in mud and there was no one to raise me up. I’ve been longing for comfort and comprehension but there was no one to try to reach me. ...

...... There is no late love, white-haired girl ! We've been craving for it our entire lives... Insanely big, like a spring wind it's rushing into the blood... And you burn in the br...

White Magic I love the wonderful winters - with the deep, fairy-tale snow. In favorite white tones the senses dress up again. Feelings thrill again to the winter of my child...

The words are in the flowers Don’t ask words these things, which are in the beautiful flowers. They first see the love in us, grow silently, and we're happy with them. And many w...