Gladys.*

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A new day... I am encircled with marvels. What I follow today, it is thanks to them after everything. I their owe my life, my reasons to live. They are very linked. All. They they make of me what I follow today.. His he can read it and write it still and still.Love that I their door is not enough. A life would be needed more than. More than a simple " I love you " flavourless. But with The heart of or it came back and shall not go out of it. If the sun shines, them them illuminate me.If a tempest can their prove to what extent I like them, a hurricane would be needed more than. In my minds, them are, in my conscience, but especially in my heart. These beauties which one day they come into sight and my learning what been etre Happy. It is what I follow when I am in their sides.They are so extraordinary. So splendid. So nice. Without her, would be what only to imagine my life would be pure madness. This exeptions is if manifique. Imagine you if one day they leave me I am how going to make. Die yes undoubtedly. In any case the size of this text does not have importance because dans my heart they have there all a place so big the une as.
Sometimes I wonder if life is not a dream because it is that it make it of my life. If any case in fact was only a phantasm. Because all this seems so marvellous.Whore but it is not allowed to love people just like that. De toute facon la vie c'est même pas un paradis.Of any facon life it is even no paradise.This je ne would change it doubles not in the world.
The END.

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