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Kill them all by any means
We were once archenemies
Till we saw the thick blue sky
Beyond clouds we thought were high
Holding hands, all the time
I am yours, and you are mine
That made them all so angry
Between us, they kept coming
As the sticks and stones stroke us,
The tears and blood shed, bound us
To the depths of affection;
That sweeten our emotions
All things I will do for you
I came from death, hearing you
No one, can put asunder
We belong, here together.
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
The alleviated pains from cradle to this very day Has been a bundle of joy, a perfect gift I must say How fast the hand…
