One word.
Lunczner Gyula Béla.
One word.
Snow white cloud in the sky of your soul. I love you.
Drops of dew on the leaves of the trees. I love you.
One word which reaches your heart. I love you.
There is nothing that equates to this. I love you.
Promise that accompanies me to death. I love you ...
24.06.2021.
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