anyone hate him there's a need there himself kneeling love you some are rully.
torturing him this women's life the night butterflis.
work bet entire soul, lips smile smooth word seduce spoiled to their every coming.
sin he uset to do , pure those who come .
sometimes he smiles in sorrow somtimes she cries in a smile .
what happens there,to he knows good loving people , what happens
there he knew that the only connecthing lives.
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