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O how you lived without love
Without heat without love
Without heat...

Love the pipe clogged up with soot, but there is no need to clean - do not drown, warmer, spring.

Who likes to cause another pain, do not know how much gratification it brings a sense of warmth experienced at the moment when it gives people joy.

No blankets, heated seats, tweed pants, cashmere sweaters, coats, scarves and hats will not replace hands and bowed over you face.

- Take an oil battery, it is in high price and very reliable...
- She on wheels?
- Yes, Mademoiselle!
- Shine. I will be able to drag her to the bed...-Uh.. you know.. there is another option... In bed you can warm the beloved one..
You're right, but he cord will not retract..

We must love each other, hand to touch will find the right now the truth - there is someone who needs your warmth, and so want this heat to give!
- Take it! It's yours!

It happens that a woman has lots of heat is not necessary, sometimes it is smoky and warm.

What may give one person other than a drop of heat? And what could be more than that?

The door to the balcony was open, and the street in the room burst into the cold air. We really liked when the room was cold. So frosty that to get out from under the blanket was the equivalent of death. So more appreciate the warmth of a loved one. Pressed up against him and realize that he gives you life.

The world is so little heat
Not enough at all.