Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html 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… Sweet dreams and straitpijama…kisses WWWhy? Kisses on the neck… Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…heaven… Lost in you One…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…slipping…collapse… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…sweeeeet aquamarine dreams… One…immersion in the deep aquamarine eyes Promenade with trumpets and bells…lily fondles, vampire tulips…arch-cuddle, forced landing…buttercups-hug…lost on you… Sweeeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…your…collapse WWWhere is Curls? Infinite desire…hot nothingness… Celestial perspective…hungry lilies… Our grey days… Bending again? Curls is lonely…me too… All off…seizing the Hills…kisses on the thighs, up to the Bazaar…heaven…lily-rounds on the treasure and the secret road up on His Sweetness…gentle lilies, hungry lilies…The pulse…fire…emergency turn…lost And I have only a shadow…sweeeeeet shadow…hugging the thighs, vampire tulips…lost underneath… Curls describing the empirical evidence…infinite laughs I was never good at acting…neither at memorizing corp BS…because it creates a huge conflict with my own thoughts… Hold me a little bit, my Love…I had a hard week…and Friday was terrible…I had to present in front of execs and well… Not sure why Curls is “snorkeling” me…I’m good One…celestial perspective…a lily on his head…lost Crazy lilies…fire Any other topic on the agenda, Curls? The Path on the hills…your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy…collapse… One…incredibly beautiful…fire Slipping on that line of candor with trumpets and bells…kisses down the thighs, kisses up to heaven…lily fondles, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…collapse…silent turn Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tired Aussie…deep intrusion, peony-love on the tender sides…slipping…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…fall in heaven….seizing all the sweets…up on His Sweetness with lily fondles and tulip-love…slipping, climbing…The Pulse…lost Lot of decoding in the Sweet Aussie Daily News…Curls has worked all night… My most beloved…have you slept at all? Forgot to mention: hold the board, Curls…lily-storm, crazy tulips…emergency turn…collapse… One…incredibly beautiful…all off… Back to bed, Curls…I have to go…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then I have a lot of decoding to do – in between lilying the Aussie…forced landing… One…fall in heaven…fire, come with me… That very specific energy of the deep, focused, aquamarine silence…besides Claude’s astrological analysis that helped to recognize you, reading it in your eyes… My Love…instead of having so much fun you should talk to me so that I can practice…who knows… maybe I can learn the Aussie accent… Curls should sleep now…sweeeeeet shadow…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…fall in heaven…vampire tulips…silent turn…lost in you Home