Naked tokena happen Suddenly not a simple event Breath of your breathe Red temptation to watch you So much beautiful discovery Dont move around for a moment to go to be a breathe I could get Taste of the sonnets gave my kissing past Pasting the future of the future Futures eagerness to see it
Final
You can repent to the world of Agoshsht, The Sun Waiting for me between The Lost Songs of the unfinished unfinished doubles and read a new opportunity Now that you are naked by the mirrors and Magnolia Time would be lost and I wish it was a camera with me
