by Unknown
Oct 2014 407 Views 0 comments
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the rain falling on the Windows
rings a bell of nostalgy...
touching the warm of your sentiments
dying...your black orchard perfume
you...my secret far away inspired...
love has the scorching carmin of spain
the passionate italian bel canto
and french elegant satin slipper...
the rain falling on the Windows
has,cello the voice,violin the grief...
rings a bell of nostalgy...
touching the warm of your sentiments
dying...your black orchard perfume
you...my secret far away inspired...
love has the scorching carmin of spain
the passionate italian bel canto
and french elegant satin slipper...
the rain falling on the Windows
has,cello the voice,violin the grief...
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Posted: Oct 2014
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