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Damon 04/17/2023 17:20:14

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Robberto 04/17/2023 19:12:03 Aujourd'hui mon coeur se fait passion today my heart is tender, dearest Nicky, il ouvre les sentiments, les déclinent en floraison opens the feelings, come in bloom un rayon de soleil qui me fait harmonie a ray of sunshine...

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Damon 04/17/2023 19:25:16 I open my hands, my mesmerizing Nicky, sciolgo i ricordi dissolve the memories e fioriscono nuovi i miei pensieri... new and flourish my thoughts ... c ogliere nel tuo sguardo capture in your eyes calde sensazioni e in esse warm...

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Damon 04/17/2023 19:30:43 Squeeze in my hands ... my desirable Nicky .... inermi e freddi come la mia anima... helpless and cold as my soul ... Stringo e vedo te uomo sconosciuto... I see you and want known woman ... mi appari e immagino il tuo volto......

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Damon 04/17/2023 23:03:58 Good morning my darling Nicky, may I sing you the song of your kisses? How soft is this one, how subtle this is, how fluttering swift as a bird's kiss that is, as a bird that taps at a leafy lattice; how this one clings and how...

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Good morning, darling Damon,The only time the morning shines as bright as this is when my love wakes up on the right side of the bed. I’m glad you’re already having a good day, my darling. And it promises to be even better if you let out a smile. I’ll...

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Robberto 04/17/2023 17:43:24 When two people are at one in their inmost hearts, my darling Rosine, t hey shatter even the strength of iron or of bronze. And when two people understand each other in their inmost hearts, t heir words are sweet and strong...

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Robberto 04/17/2023 17:53:07 A clouded dream on an earthly night hangs upon the crescent moon a voiceless song in an ageless light sings at the coming dawn birds in flight are calling there where the heart moves the stones it’s there that my heart is...

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Robberto 04/17/2023 17:34:13 Somewhere I have never traveled, my darling Rosine, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which I cannot touch because they are too near, your...