Magical dream beam thought space
Love warmth weather and unchanged
Like the sun shine brightly and daily
The warm beam light consequently
Pleasant for me to feel and touch
On my person and on your body
You are not present near me
But I so would like to feel and touch
Take your hand on my person
I very much want, ironed your hair
Caress your body, kisses your lips
I think that my dream
Will carry out only you in fresh
As in a virtually tale
You think as well as weather is not
I so would like to embrace
Kiss; touch your breast feel the body
But you are not present near to me
And I so much would like it
I think I have found such woman
Who is necessary for me?
Which I will understand, different space
And this woman is you
Grateful to destiny, that I have met you
I always asked when you will be a reality
And now I ask you, my love
When is your fresh come to life?
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