#MartesVoluptuoso
Musica
Those Eyes, That Mouth
Pronto caeremos como angeles en deseo, como alas de Icaro sucumbiendo al sol. Tengo miedo de mirar tus ojos y rendirme. Mejor ultrajo tu Boca ... #MartesVoluptuoso
"All was dark and silent, the black shadows thrown by the moonlight seeming full of a silent mystery of their own. Not a thing seemed to be stirring, but all to be grim and fixed as death or fate, so that a thin streak of white mist, that crept with almost imperceptible slowness across the grass towards the house, seemed to have a sentience and a vitality of its own..."
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