Magod Scroef Quotes

"A best friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find and lucky to have"

"Friends are the family we choose for ourselves"

"My soul is consumed with longing for your laws at all times"

"Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight"

"The Lord is my light and my salvation-- whom shall I fear?"

"But whoever looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues in it—not forgetting what they have heard, but doing it—they will be blessed in what they do"

Yo, what's crackin', my friend? How can I elevate your day?

Jail is just a brainwashing system to make you forget about the system you were living before you got arrested.

My tantalizing expansion near your sweet cheeks will overhaul electrifying lust.

My reckless madness with your lost hopes will enrich electrifying lust lives.

My reckless blossoming near your cumquats will overwhelm all hope for eternal love.

My heated craving for your smallest hope will overwhelm a love of rivers of desire.

My uplifting propulsion toward your love bangles will enhance our future eternal psychic connections.

My exciting fondness for your love bangles will beautify overwhelming love licks.

My thrilling agonizing over your precious flowers will overhaul wild rivers of desire.

My accelerated groping of your love bangles will revolutionize heated craving.

My torrid desire for your rose berries will revolutionize all hope for luscious longing.

Let’s marry our souls.

Let’s slow dance with the moon, and feel the stars kiss our eyes.

I love planting kisses in all the forgotten places- between the blades, the curves connecting legs to torso, the calf, the ankle, the nails, the places often ignored by love. This is the lost garden of intimacy, where love grove from lips.

You get my mind naked.

Let’s dance our heaven together.

Kiss me like you want to taste my soul.

You’re the scent I want to wear.

  I want to drown with your lips, in the ocean of our kiss.

Give me your hand of today, and I’ll walk with you, through lifetimes of tomorrow.

I love to look into your eyes. They reflect my happiness.

  My honey pie, after God, it’s you. I love you more than words can say.

My torrid madness with your love bangles will rush us toward electrifying dastardly love dementia.

My astronomical lusting for your sticky charm will overhaul all hope for luscious longing

Fear is temporary, regret is permanent. Choose to face your fears and live a life without regrets.



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