My love... my love...

My love, my love.

My love, my poor love.

But the memory of killing his love ones...

I love my wife. I love my son.

My love, my dear love, hold me tight.

I love you Oh, my Darling My only love

They love to touch smooth surfaces rather than rough ones.

My undying love. My...

My love, my life.

My love ...

Love my...

My love.

My love.

My love...

My love!

My love.

My love...

I miss sitting in my country. I miss my friends and my loved ones and the people who love me and all people who are children of the nation.

And I don't accept subtractive models of love, only additive ones.

My love... my life... my heart.

I love Accenture. I love Accenture. I love my job.

I love Accenture. I love Accenture. I love my job.

My rescuer? My deep love?

My love, you're my hero.

Goodbye, my love, my life.

I have commanded my consecrated ones yes, I have called my mighty men for my anger, even my proudly exulting ones.

I love Accenture. I love Accenture. I love my job. I love Accenture.

This is my ones column.

Nephew! Brother! My loved ones!

Show my love?

My first love ...

Love? My ass!

Goodbye my love.

Goodbye, my love.

Yes, my love.

Goodbye, my love.

Sorry, my love.

Calm, my love.

Yes, my love?

Oh, my love.

Goodbye, my love.

Oh! My love!

No, my love.

Gaston, my love.