To a friend of mine
don't bother me
when get i all
don't fool me babe
got lost control
don't show 'em
the latter form of lips
These smiles from you
are eating-further
tonnes of-a lipsticks
as if
You feel a thirst Ъ
please
don't dull
them
when get the sun straight-sharply from the East
Don't sorrow me regret
Малыш
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