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op.151
I cry to see you in my way.
You should listen what I say.
Always, I'm carring of you.
Why? 'Cause I sure love of you.
Maybe, you've already know.
To the invitable, I must bow.
So I will do anything for you.
My "raison d'etre" is everything for you.
Well, someday "it" will be born.
Swallowing all with dawn.
Like many words in that tomes.
Like the frobidden fruits of pomes.
I'll never give you hurt in heart.
Promise you, our date is start.
Miss you, I can't stay without, and
Kiss you, I can't pray without
of you.
