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My heart bleed


When I wake up in the morning the smell of your scent
God knows that I am not You are doing well
my Clementine, my sweet sunshine A sparkling diamond
in your eye

heart bleed, my heart bleed
not cut my heart bleed?
over the mountains from the sea and shore
I hope you come knocking at my door

The baby boy live in a shoe
and say some things that you use to do a book
broken, a crook You stole the cheating
my heart with just one look

heart bleed, my heart bleed
not cut my heart bleed?

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Contemporary poetry as an alternative to defecate or Notepad poet's rude

I masturbated in the bathroom of the station's deck with colorful words like so many daisies launched a loud train ride from your pussy. As for my face covered in white hope is not fog that taste is not that stuff goes away with the turpentine.

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