Blaupunkt Gta 2 Special Mk 2

slowly pouring the river at night through fields and woods excited: fremevan the red hair to the winds of autumn are wont to linger on the ground, in the heat accustomed to snakes. Therefore, the river flowed into his bed and unusual snakes by surprise and shook with malice carpets of leaves Harlequins, who sat waiting carezzavan loving.

"How varacasti the gloomy threshold, my sweet lily
do not remember, not your voice and breathing crystalline
Your smile, yes, and I still yearn
And your mouth over my vampire" said

every day that this, his eyes fixed on the water running under it, the heart and hand away helpless. Each dawn waving his hand sadly, his lament peaceful sunset and continued until he could not wait for another, after all, nothing but a providential oblivion.
And so one day the lady came crawling on the spirit of wind and smiled from behind his back. And he burst into tears a lot, recognizing the beloved in the tender embrace that now tits neck, reassuring words she lifted it from its hold and followed her into the woods. Here she is in front of him, red hair loose and flowing and the invisible hand, in his flowing white dress and dragged him away. But he did not speak. It seemed strange, so far as the ear him, who for years had not heard!

"Ah, what torment, but never where we
Where you run so fast with such fury
Now that I am finished all my trouble?
And even missing your voice to the memory ..."

"Sssshhh"

answered the angelic figure, it was time to speak, were there to come down the stairs!
And as we descended the light disappeared, and slowly via the rainbow, and goodbye to blue. The scale
them sank further into the unknown, to the screams and the horror of the world there.
And the lover in waiting too understood that the time of return had become late in the day.
One day, recalled, did not return to my house and from there became a tasty prey.
And here's the angel in the huntress silk change treacherous and deceitful.
Red hair: blood dripping, burning as lava.
And the sails of his moves as horrific ridges. The
saw his face and his nefarious features.
"Enough, being indigestible
I want out, I'll die!"
"You became my lover too
waiting lying on the meadow"
snarled his evil grin.
"You're dead wrong spirit, joints from Siam
fallen
Rest, is your house"
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