Today is the birthday of a friend of the heart, a person I've known for almost thirty years, generous, sensitive, a fierce loyalty, and lover creator of beauty, delicacy, of what heals, nourishes, beloved.
I've always been close, in good times and bad times of life-unlike some fair-weather friends , or others, unhappy that the limit pity when you're sick but they can not assist you in growth.
Suffice it to say that for the his birthday, is come to me the novel that you see above. (If I understand correctly, Marion du Faouët would be a kind of Robin des Bois or contrary Mary Breton .)
Dalc'h mad, my friend! I wish you health, love, serenity, success, abundance, and everything you want. * Kiss *
I've always been close, in good times and bad times of life-unlike some fair-weather friends , or others, unhappy that the limit pity when you're sick but they can not assist you in growth.
Suffice it to say that for the his birthday, is come to me the novel that you see above. (If I understand correctly, Marion du Faouët would be a kind of Robin des Bois or contrary Mary Breton .)
Dalc'h mad, my friend! I wish you health, love, serenity, success, abundance, and everything you want. * Kiss *
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