21 08 04

Liebe ist stärker als Rülpsen, Furzen, Scheissen, Mundgeruch und Pickel.

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1. Naja, wenn alles zusammenkommt, muss man schon arg stark Lieben…

   Comment by Wolfgang — 12.02.2005 #

2. Ich glaube es kommt meisstens alles zusammen. Also schon verteilt über einen längeren Zeitraum. Aber bei ein und derselben Person…

   Comment by dd — 12.02.2005 #

3. My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun,
   Coral is far more red, than her lips red,
   If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun:
   If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head:
   I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
   But no such roses see I in her cheeks,
   And in some perfumes is there more delight,
   Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
   I love to hear her speak, yet well I know,
   That music hath a far more pleasing sound:
   I grant I never saw a goddess go,
   My mistress when she walks treads on the ground.
   And yet by heaven I think my love as rare,
   As any she belied with false compare.

   (Will S.)

   Comment by ps — 03.16.2006 #

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