La Verdad recide donde el Sol besa al Horizonte.
Es Estrella, y es Mar.
Quema y Ahoga. Es dificil de alcanzar.
Pero nos llama como los ojos desnudos de un Sol.
Wah. I can see this being a huge hit in an Indian summer. Had never thought of this :-) Great idea.
no doubt, Anil,leaves the seat of your pants wet, though. so, its kinda hard explaining how . . . well,some people don't ask,they just stare whisper to each other . . . .anyhoo, yes, it is a COOL idea.:-)...ero
Well you sure can't say she was wearing Hot Pants, can you?I think that's a great idea.
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