Hello How Are You ?

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I will give you a white lemon candy and on the paper I will draw a heart and the names of both of us a lemon candy and with it my heart

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Hi baby 🌹🌹

No one talks to me about you, yet I miss you. I refuse to forget you, even as the years go by. What will become of you? Where are you? How far are you from my solitude? How I wish I knew if you still remember me, if you've asked about me, if my absence hurts you, what has changed in you and in your heart, how has your life continued after my love?

Forgive me if I pretend that I haven't lost you It hurts me to accept that you are no longer with me Life has no reason or sense and I could die if you are not with me I am so thirsty for you that I have trouble breathing Or is it that in my delirium you no longer It's raining stars in our room. My daughter, my tears, my heart It's raining stars in our room And it asks me what happened to you. What happened to you, my love

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Hi 👋👋

Just a heads up anyone called mommy or mistress on here don’t talk to them there all bad news only go for the people with normal names like misty or Sarah or Hannah not mistress and mommy

Ok and tell me why they are bad news, mom or lady, what's going on with them?

One day the monk was walking with his apprentice along a hillside and they came to a stream where there was a woman wanting to cross to the other side. The monk looked at him and said that he believed he was on the other side. Without hesitation, the monk lifted the woman onto his back and across the stream. During the crossing, the woman's dress got wet. Once across, he put the woman down from his shoulder and she, very angry, told the monk that he was useless and good for nothing, and a lot of ugly things. The monk looked at her and left. Once they were along the way, the monk and his apprentice stopped and there the apprentice said to him, "Master, why did you let that woman insult you? Did you help her cross the stream?" The monk, with great inner peace, said to the apprentice, "We left that woman in the stream two hours ago? Why are you still carrying her?" ........ does anyone know what the moral is here? Write to me.

I was thinking about you and I wanted to write you a few lines, love. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

What does it matter if your past is as clear as water, I know that I was not the first, I have put what they will say and what I feel on the scale, my feeling was a block of steel for the weight of the soul I am loving you so much, just as you are love