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u have a so nice eyes my lady,,wonderful,,

Today. I do not come to comment… … pretty things… Adeio alone pretty things… ... Also taste of ugly things. TWO FRIENDS SUCCESSFUL SHE IS NOT ONE ARRESTS; IT IS A CONQUEST GOOD WEEKEND Pretty Xau friend

Friend!
Olá! pretty…
I passed this way…
I beat to you door to it, as you were not…
… I left you what my Soul ordered.

Of your friend:
… A kiss in your heart.
Xabatta

For mine…
… great friend!

Of the friend:
Xabatta
a kiss



Friendship and the Love

I come if to beat you the door,
It is because I have homesicknesses to see you.
I do not come to speak of a your wanted luck, Nor so little to offend you.

Because I would be it mooring cable, Or the corrector of your being.
You only know walked yours, the way to porcorrer.

Also not I want that you think life, That I beat, it your body to want.
This is another sina, pretty, of the destination, or the pleasure.

I come to give to you my soul to it,
The heat of my heart to arder.
I do not want you with one alone tear, I love Because you being valid.

You do not judge that it is elusão of dawn, my friendship, love of a being.
When you I do not see mine loved, Nor I know what to make.

To who it says that the friendship is other people's, To the love wants, it to forget.
Until it can be divine truth, Of that if they judge of the love to know.

For me, the friendship, my friend, Without love, cannot live…

Or of the war, Or it goes to die.

António Almeida