Sabtu, 14 Maret 2009

Loved says name of me if you wish to go

Loved stares at my eye this if you wish to go

Loved smiles if you wish to go is far

Loved if you to know will you weep

Love will you weep

If you had heard it

Love I isn't it go gets through sahara which there is no pot is clean

Love you will accompanies myself????

Because my compunction [shall] no longer like formerly

My compunction now because me still loving your

Love hold-on my hand

Because this second I will go

This second I will die

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