검색어: manhood (영어 - 타갈로그어)

manhood
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at cg papallow ka namen na sunukan tapus pagimo kaya umowi ka lang at matulog or manhood k nalang nag tv
at cg papayagan ka namen na sunukan tapus pagdimo kaya umowi ka na lang at matulog or manhood k nalang nag tv

this person is close to me and i have always been involved in all of our school activities. sometimes it was noisy and sometimes it was quiet with our friends and he loved to sing and manhood his cellphones with him and he loved to play basketball and with his troops he played basketball.
itong taong to at malapit saakin at palagi ko itong kasama sa lahat ng mga activity sa school naming. minsan may pagka maingay at kung minsan naman at tahimik sa aming magkakaibigan at mahilig siya ng kumanta at manhood ng mga pilikola sa kanya ng cellphone at mahilig siyang maglaro ng basketball at kasama niya kmi mga tropa niya sapaglalaro ng basketball

ni am here myself; as though this heave of effort at starting other life, fulfilled my own: rose-leaves that whirl in colour round a core of seed-specks kindled lately and softly blown by all the blood of the rose-bush into being - strange, that the urgent will in me, to set my mouth on hers in kisses, and so softly to bring together two strange sparks, beget another life from our lives, so should send the innermost fire of my own dim soul out- spinning and whirling in blossom of flame and being upon me! that my completion of manhood should be the beginning another life from mine! for so it looks. the seed is purpose, blossom accident. the seed is all in all, the blossom lent to crown the triumph of this new descent. is that it, woman? does it strike you so? the great breath blowing a tiny seed of fire fans out your petals for excess of flame, till all your being smokes with fine desire? or are we kindled, you and i, to be one rose of wonderment upon the tree of perfect life, and is our possible seed but the residuum of the ecstasy? how will you have it? - the rose is all in all, or the ripe rose-fruits of the luscious fall? the sharp begetting, or the child begot? our consummation matters, or does it not? to me it seems the seed is just left over from the red rose-flowers' fiery transience; just orts and slarts; berries that smoulder in the bush which burnt just now with marvellous immanence. blossom, my darling, blossom, be a rose of roses unchidden and purposeless; a rose for rosiness only, without an ulterior motive; for me it is more than enough if the flower un-close.
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