DESIGN FOR LIFE

*i just wanted to become famous by the beauty in your tribal mark. *I never felt that am falling deep inside you, -I pretended to stand...

My Love, my Love, it was a day in June, A yellow, mellow, drowsy, golden afternoon; And all the eager people thronging came To that great...

You are barbaric do it again the detail is too intense you are like a slug on a fence in compare with the Sea you could hear a pinfall in...

When we had kids when they were 20 I would be 70 you would be 50 It would be a sad romance when you turn 60 they would be 30 and I would...