YOUR JAIL
you'll love if you want can I do lets your banidad not understand that poverty is known to want ... I would mourn me and destroy you think so, more and now I run out of you, hurts me what you're going to suffer ... but remember nobody is perfect and what your really more than a thousand better things tendras but a sincere affection never .... go forgetting of what today and what changes jas by the adventure and you really will be your jail and never will leave.
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