"" And he built castles in the air .. "" the Elf beach ..!
Today I opened my window and went to the beach but
much that looked .... his prints were not
as if the night wind steal them and asked the sand ..
Have not you seen them riding ... my beloved ...?, I said no, that neither she nor the horse ... pass by there ... but if I approached the end of the beach, where the sea penetrates inward from the rocks, to know if that I seek, dropped this morning with his horse and walked along the beach-That which you tell me ... is a cave. .and one inside I can say that word without the tide ... if unhappy be hidden ...drowned would not tell me anything! - You are wrong because in that cave ... in which no one goes live .. . alive and escapes ... is the house elf beach ... and the sea is your savannah ... when the rock passes. - The Elf beach ...? I never heard that in the sands ... a Goblin .... send ...! - closer there ... but before ... listen if you are asleep or .. sing ... And I approached stealthily that strange cave at the end of the white sand of the beach .... and ... I heard a soft voice .. that the bottom of the cave .. a strange song ... sing ...! "" And he built castles in the air, in full sunlight with cotton clouds ... in a place where no one, could get using reason .... " "" " - Did he mean his cave ... would be crazy ... to live and sing like that ... Hey ... Mr. Troll ... Could you tell me .... please ... if you have seen my beloved ...? is usually on horseback and leaves on the white sand of the beach .... his tracks, but today ... were not without them, my life is nothing! - What is the lady face ... and his hair .... What color is shining with the sun every morning ...? - I do not know, Elf beach .... just know that is my love ... I never saw him more hair and face! - How is it possible that ... you have loved ... without even having seen .... his face ...?did she know that you ... love her ..? and still being so ... Do you know if she to you ... loves you ...? - That I love you, Mr. Troll, is so real that the same God, I would not doubt if id. ask him about his face ... I care ... if young ... whether old or young and old is wrinkled ... I LOVE his voice without hearing it, I LOVE Poems for me left in the sand of the beach ... I LOVE her lips as to close my eyes .... and my mouth .... without closing ... the wind brings from his lips ... most passionate kisses ... kiss my lips ... and in that mysterious time, feeling my fingers caressing her breasts she wanted, her body .... and beyond ... when I .... into him .... but when closing my mouth ... I can only taste the salt water while my body relaxes listening to his voice .. LOVE passionate whispers, and old songs I speak of lullabies ... And so strange to hear a pretty crazy statement of LOVE, the Goblin sang ... "" "And built fabulous windows full of light and color magic ... and summoned Elf things that has to do with LOVE ... "" " - So the dresses ... Mr. Troll ... where was ... I said if I still love to go back? - Yes ... I saw ...had to leave ... where each year ... should go to that distant home ... but she knew you bajarías to the beach and gave me a beautiful message ... as to you sing ... as their NANAS Poets sing ... "" "And built Castles in the air in full sunlight with cotton clouds ... in a place where no one could get using reason ... "" "" " I said leaving for you a sand castle in the air ... cuerpopara built with you in your absence not take it with your hands and fill ... besosporque the most passionate ...LOVE YOU ... LOVE YOU BEYOND ...... OFFICER WHERE HUMANS ...... And I was happy to know the beach Elf ... that carry .... where the take ... the soul of his body was mine, and mine was his mouth .... when at night he kissed me .. and so I spent the day and night ... singing happy with that mysterious cave beach Elf "" "And built fabulous windows full of light and color magic and summoned the Goblin of the things that a lot has to do with love ... and built castles in the air .... "" "while happy, and I slept the Goblin. -
much that looked .... his prints were not
as if the night wind steal them and asked the sand ..
Have not you seen them riding ... my beloved ...?, I said no, that neither she nor the horse ... pass by there ... but if I approached the end of the beach, where the sea penetrates inward from the rocks, to know if that I seek, dropped this morning with his horse and walked along the beach-That which you tell me ... is a cave. .and one inside I can say that word without the tide ... if unhappy be hidden ...drowned would not tell me anything! - You are wrong because in that cave ... in which no one goes live .. . alive and escapes ... is the house elf beach ... and the sea is your savannah ... when the rock passes. - The Elf beach ...? I never heard that in the sands ... a Goblin .... send ...! - closer there ... but before ... listen if you are asleep or .. sing ... And I approached stealthily that strange cave at the end of the white sand of the beach .... and ... I heard a soft voice .. that the bottom of the cave .. a strange song ... sing ...! "" And he built castles in the air, in full sunlight with cotton clouds ... in a place where no one, could get using reason .... " "" " - Did he mean his cave ... would be crazy ... to live and sing like that ... Hey ... Mr. Troll ... Could you tell me .... please ... if you have seen my beloved ...? is usually on horseback and leaves on the white sand of the beach .... his tracks, but today ... were not without them, my life is nothing! - What is the lady face ... and his hair .... What color is shining with the sun every morning ...? - I do not know, Elf beach .... just know that is my love ... I never saw him more hair and face! - How is it possible that ... you have loved ... without even having seen .... his face ...?did she know that you ... love her ..? and still being so ... Do you know if she to you ... loves you ...? - That I love you, Mr. Troll, is so real that the same God, I would not doubt if id. ask him about his face ... I care ... if young ... whether old or young and old is wrinkled ... I LOVE his voice without hearing it, I LOVE Poems for me left in the sand of the beach ... I LOVE her lips as to close my eyes .... and my mouth .... without closing ... the wind brings from his lips ... most passionate kisses ... kiss my lips ... and in that mysterious time, feeling my fingers caressing her breasts she wanted, her body .... and beyond ... when I .... into him .... but when closing my mouth ... I can only taste the salt water while my body relaxes listening to his voice .. LOVE passionate whispers, and old songs I speak of lullabies ... And so strange to hear a pretty crazy statement of LOVE, the Goblin sang ... "" "And built fabulous windows full of light and color magic ... and summoned Elf things that has to do with LOVE ... "" " - So the dresses ... Mr. Troll ... where was ... I said if I still love to go back? - Yes ... I saw ...had to leave ... where each year ... should go to that distant home ... but she knew you bajarías to the beach and gave me a beautiful message ... as to you sing ... as their NANAS Poets sing ... "" "And built Castles in the air in full sunlight with cotton clouds ... in a place where no one could get using reason ... "" "" " I said leaving for you a sand castle in the air ... cuerpopara built with you in your absence not take it with your hands and fill ... besosporque the most passionate ...LOVE YOU ... LOVE YOU BEYOND ...... OFFICER WHERE HUMANS ...... And I was happy to know the beach Elf ... that carry .... where the take ... the soul of his body was mine, and mine was his mouth .... when at night he kissed me .. and so I spent the day and night ... singing happy with that mysterious cave beach Elf "" "And built fabulous windows full of light and color magic and summoned the Goblin of the things that a lot has to do with love ... and built castles in the air .... "" "while happy, and I slept the Goblin. -
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