short horror stories to short horror stories

 short horror stories to short horror stories

short horror stories A silence that speaks to us about love and when love follows you hard and steep and when the wings spread you submit to love General

When the wind is wasting the garden like love can shatter your dreams You cling to the earth like a crown and all you can do is torment yourself and love not knowing the secrets of your heart,

You will only seek the peace of the love of a heart and the joy of love You will not be able to hide and lead the course of love if you think that love is not enough when you are in love you do not know how to get out of love in the world

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Love has no other desire than to fulfill itself but if you have desires and needs let your desires melt and be like a flowing stream, singing the melody of the night hurts by your own understanding of love

Wake up in the morning with a beating heart, relax in the afternoon and meditate on the ecstasy of love, and the song of praise will continue in your heart and on your lips with love and joy.