the brightness of your eyes reflected
front of you.
And now you were not crying for the street dirt between your fingers.
Go, girl, run.
Dry your tears,
shows a smile. Search
bitumen and
cloth and give affection to those fun-loving person.
Rub with love and bless you with your beautiful picture
printed in brightness.
Look in the mirror and know you better.
No topics are new and tighten.
Go, girl, run.
Wash your feet. Make them worthy of footwear
enjoyed.
I swear that you are cute.
soon loosen. Go
girl
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