Sometimes i feel
that you're my honey-sugar
that there's nothing as sweeties than you
must never pray i
to anyone
exept of you
Centures passed
into sorrows
But you remain mine candy
greased into honey
a cake of my soul
- Do not cry tonight pls ? = look at me , is it all is so borring
- " Und pls remember that i never lied
pls remember , before sayin' f-kn' Good-bye ? "
- Oh-h , goody
- Let me pay for a hundred lbs of lollipops ?
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** - all stolen from the People's Mr. Roses
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