FEBRUARY 14 de MAGDALENA DE LA FUENTE DULCINEA the fiery WRITER GULL
I'm sad ... without love nothing around and some give-infinite longings to whom "Who wants me love" was not born to me ... I was born to sing it, others love to kiss, I write for others to speak find the perfect love-love-road in my poems are love watching the stars and the sun is his passion with his light-"I" am I too late ... is February, is 14 days of love-I want to run my courtyard-by-street in the world, be useful to people ... I'm sad so sad and is a day of love ...
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