My beloved is white and ruddy. His skin is as the most fine gold... his cheeks are as a bed of spices." Even though he hasn‘t washed since last December. His eyes are as the eyes of doves... his body is as bright ivory... his legs are as pillar of marble. In pants so dirt
Jim: I agree with you that in love a couple is not ideal. You only have to look around. You wanted to invent something better by rejecting hypocrisy and resignation. You wanted to invent love. But pioneers must be humble and unselfish. We must face the truth. We failed. We made a mess of everything.
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