with My wife it is a torrent, it's a raging sea, the deluge of the days pile up in silence, peace between two walls, the urge passes, the lack that becomes gold, the transition is accepted, the extent of reconciliation, once you told me yes, is this for eternity, each moment the choice back to the same place, it's time to forget the first day is the last, the end of the opening, the beginning of the glory in simplicity, quickly passed into the concrete, two people are made to agree more and harder, because life can interweave in the love it means nothing, the mystery is complete, we are not responsible, someone wanted this project, we are the custodians,for what purpose, we gradually discover the reason we met, a test wonderful in the middle of the desert, an attempt to link themain land after years in full doubt you came to give your hand, I was there to take it and take you to the door and suddenly Jesus appeared and opened our hearts, our love since we live in hope of passing without break, each day brings happy and scary moments, we both are stronger to go forward, provided that each brings his desire to continue, it is the unstable equilibrium which suggests that anything is possible, love is a risk without which life is dead
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