❤🎉😊😊I give you my expressions in poems!. Finding valid friends is difficult but if you find them it's like composing a clear and fluid symphony like the sweet beat of the soul in the universe! . And age doesn't count because anyone looking for a star in the universe has been hoping for centuries in the night of San Lorenzo !. And like a game of roulette you always hope your lucky day or number comes!. !" you cannot stop the flow of the impetus of the impetuous flow of a waterfall but only divert the course ; like the love that sprouts in the soul and expands like light and descending like drops of arrows penetrate our soul "!. 1) poetry!" the astral dream "! . !"the journey of a homeless man"!. I pioneer navigator transported by your impious and contemptuous winds on my main sails and by your sea of waves or the bitter glimpse of an acre expanse of asphalt !. peering; "that sky favorable to my unfortunate fate', in that baleful journey!. Scrutinizing;"every little nook and cranny with the eyes of binoculars"with supreme and impious ardor in the heart"!. Of that unknown in that sky"that dominates me in its luxuriant nefarious immensity"!. Contemplating it "with magnificence and pride" where to let my thoughts flow, transmigrate in the search for that star with its golden trail where in a mirage I saw a very sweet nymph floating with a persuasive voice!. That on the stretch of water I saw dancing softly on mystical and harmonic celestial notes"!. !"imagining my perfect soul for eternity"!. I navigator of this world"sculpted and shaped" by our guiding spirit!. As for a journey "to our life or to our guiding star"!. On that journey "as dreamers or writers of our destiny invisible and imperceptible to the naked eye"!. !"like us unfortunate beings"!. That through a bitter deception of reflections in a mirror we coast in admiration and disillusionment with "the flight of pigeons on the self-propelled branches of trees blown by the wind"!. !"as they did the o the greeting us "!. Like the good old days "and slipped away in a fraction of a moment from our slender hands whipped by a warm wind like soot "!. Like that perennial awareness " of, nights and days that follow each other in eternity '!. 2) poetry! the time that flees "!. Time flows inexorably fast and fugitive"!. While the shadow of the reaper of souls with the great scythe is unchallenged and quivering "!. Before our gaze you showed yourself "so proud and combative"!. Under more ambiguous guises and names; ades or devil or lucifer (fallen angel), and from the pulpit "burning with a brazier decorated with luminescent jets of that era"!. From the most wandering centuries praised "among the fury of love of peoples and feared for the impious screeching of wicked jets"! Or by neo-realistic writers "from Dante's hell and paradise and purgatory to the Scespirian work Of Hamlet to be or not to be "where to seek in that skull the illumination of the meaning of life"!. You played;" like a child Spoiled and intoxicated with pride and immeasurable authoritarianism "! You played; "has chess has a table in a perverse game between you and an angel and the master of time", in a parallel border world since our origins! !"playing us in a whisper of hypnotic sounds in the transition with the harp of bliss"!. As if we were a bit "puppets of those vibrating threads, of your ephemeral pleasure sometimes modifying us with fake mistakes with the seven earthly deadly sins"!. Deluding ourselves of a phantom arbitrariness of reasoning "you who with joy and enjoyment of our mystical veneration of the most wicked evil"!.❤🎉😊
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2023 là thời của Việt Nam:") idol khắp nước đổ show về VN quá tr quá đấc lunnn
Nhìn cưng muốn xỉu!!!!
Ok,. SatangWinny♡♡ coz winny like a baby behaviour n satang like a daddy 4 him always protecting the baby♡♡
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🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Em mún stangwinny cơ :(((
Bên này là WinnySatang còn kênh phụ là SatangWinny🤭
@@metraiepgaixinh1903 kênh phụ nào ạ
@@harin79585 kênh Boy Love (CP)
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@@metraiepgaixinh1903 z bà lm thêm về SW p7 đc k ạ 👉👈
Vừa thấy Aun đăng story tháng 11 này MSP sẽ có fmt ở Việt Nam. Đúng vào ngày sinh nhật Winny. Nhưng tại sao lại là Sài gòn. Huhu tui k đi đc
❤🎉😊😊I give you my expressions in poems!.
Finding valid friends is difficult but if you find them it's like composing a clear and fluid symphony like the sweet beat of the soul in the universe! .
And age doesn't count because anyone looking for a star in the universe has been hoping for centuries in the night of San Lorenzo !.
And like a game of roulette you always hope your lucky day or number comes!.
!" you cannot stop the flow of the impetus of the impetuous flow of a waterfall but only divert the course ; like the love that sprouts in the soul and expands like light and descending like drops of arrows penetrate our soul "!.
1) poetry!" the astral dream "! .
!"the journey of a homeless man"!.
I pioneer navigator transported by your impious and contemptuous winds on my main sails and by your sea of waves or the bitter glimpse of an acre expanse of asphalt !.
peering; "that sky favorable to my unfortunate fate', in that baleful journey!.
Scrutinizing;"every little nook and cranny with the eyes of binoculars"with supreme and impious ardor in the heart"!. Of that unknown in that sky"that dominates me in its luxuriant nefarious immensity"!.
Contemplating it "with magnificence and pride" where to let my thoughts flow, transmigrate in the search for that star with its golden trail where in a mirage I saw a very sweet nymph floating with a persuasive voice!.
That on the stretch of water I saw dancing softly on mystical and harmonic celestial notes"!. !"imagining my perfect soul for eternity"!. I navigator of this world"sculpted and shaped" by our guiding spirit!. As for a journey "to our life or to our guiding star"!. On that journey "as dreamers or writers of our destiny invisible and imperceptible to the naked eye"!.
!"like us unfortunate beings"!.
That through a bitter deception of reflections in a mirror we coast in admiration and disillusionment with "the flight of pigeons on the self-propelled branches of trees blown by the wind"!.
!"as they did the o the greeting us "!. Like the good old days "and slipped away in a fraction of a moment from our slender hands whipped by a warm wind like soot "!.
Like that perennial awareness " of, nights and days that follow each other in eternity '!.
2) poetry! the time that flees "!.
Time flows inexorably fast and fugitive"!. While the shadow of the reaper of souls with the great scythe is unchallenged and quivering "!.
Before our gaze you showed yourself "so proud and combative"!. Under more ambiguous guises and names; ades or devil or lucifer (fallen angel), and from the pulpit "burning with a brazier decorated with luminescent jets of that era"!. From the most wandering centuries praised "among the fury of love of peoples and feared for the impious screeching of wicked jets"! Or by neo-realistic writers "from Dante's hell and paradise and purgatory to the Scespirian work
Of Hamlet to be or not to be "where to seek in that skull the illumination of the meaning of life"!.
You played;" like a child
Spoiled and intoxicated with pride and immeasurable authoritarianism "!
You played; "has chess has a table in a perverse game between you and an angel and the master of time", in a parallel border world since our origins! !"playing us in a whisper of hypnotic sounds in the transition with the harp of bliss"!. As if we were a bit "puppets of those vibrating threads, of your ephemeral pleasure sometimes modifying us with fake mistakes with the seven earthly deadly sins"!.
Deluding ourselves of a phantom arbitrariness of reasoning "you who with joy and enjoyment of our mystical veneration of the most wicked evil"!.❤🎉😊