Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses Hardcoded: a lily on his head Lily-love…collapse I knowww, my Love…infinite sadness… The One I love I’ll be back at 9 pm, my Love…lost IT’s bed time for Curls…and I have to go, my most beloved…kisses on the swan lines, tight hug, arch-cuddle…good night, my Love… WWWhy, my Love? Arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… Yours…lost in you Come here, Curls…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…fall in heaven…vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn… Buttercups-hug My most beloved…a smile in uncertainty… Thinking…what on earth is Curls decoding? The One who should go to bed…hugging the whole sweet, curled, sleepy Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples and Hills…all off…kisses on the hips…turning the sleepy Aussie…Big Scandal…lily fondles, vampire tulips on the scandalous sweetness…forced landing…jail time… What is Curls doing now? I love you Yours My Big Romantic…a lily on his head Lost in you Self-service until 12:30 pm…kisses again Curls…what did I “say”? Infinite desire… Kisses and Bobby-Jo treatment…I love you One…incredibly beautiful and always commenting… Buttercups-hug…infinite Love… I have to go, my most beloved…I’ll be back at 12:30 pm to send Curls to the bed…until then…OOOh…hold the board, my Love… The Path on the hills…infinite ecstasy…decode, Curls… Lily-love, peony-cuddle…hungry tulips…fire… My beautiful Aussie…that position… At Stadthaus too, the receptionist disappears at 4 pm and all you have is self-service – and water, wine and beer…sweeeeeet shadow…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost…emergency turn… And at least is in the city center and has a nice garden…lost Deep intrusion…lilies on the Gems…slipping…next week I go back to Stadthaus…also minimalist, no closet, but a lot of coat hangers… Arch-cuddle, kisses on the arms, up to the swan lines…buttercups-hug…I suffered a lot, Curls…especially because of the coat hangers… So the fun was about trying to get more coat hangers, one more glass and one more cup – which I didn’t, discover all the colourful rooms and corners, waiting 30 min for the fish to be fished, trying to get in contact with the reception…etc… And this is the building…the quintessence of Germany today… This was the library…only the Lego was missing… I had a lot of fun in the hotel – the Bruklyn Apartments… It looked like a pre-school: rainbowish, green and minimalist, all in one…in the photo is one of the corridors… practical too, and very well equipped, except that I had only one cup, one glass and two coat hangers… can you imagine? For my Bermuda decagon? So the ones he did are now even more valuable…promenade with trumpets and bells… My Love…imagine that Claude refuses to do any astrological analysis…it barely puts together some lame text at the level of a tabloid…This change occured since the scandal with the Mythos model… Me too You, most beloved, curled and impertinent…kisses on the neck…slipping…lily-love, hungry tulips…decode this, Curls… Curls…I’ll switch to Hungarian so that you really have to decode…how was/ is your Sunday, my Love? How did you spend your day? Deep intrusion, arranging those curls… Sweeeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lost Don’t understand what is to decode again… Slipping on that line of candor…heaven…lily fondles, crazy tulips…fire…silent turn Yours… All off…hold the board, my Love…seizing all the sweets…celestial perspective…lily-love, hungry tulips…infinite desire…emergency turn…lost My most beloved and curled, I’m heeeeeeere I Love you Let’s sleep, you’ve snorkelled enough, Curls… Home