Linnea
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Here to play, meet, talk, laugh and more.
Last game
Good morning Angels
Good morning.
We celebrate our special yesterday
Laughing, joy and like (????)
Now it is Saturday
We still hugging tight
Good morning.
The wind horizontally blow at my windows.
She whisper strength and might.
We stay in bed and duck our head in the pillow.
Don't want to see the day light.
Good morning.
To all the mighty forces
That bends and twist us in our sleep
The dreams and the realities
Mixing, crossing and intervene
Good morning
Angels
I am back to sleep
