My soul belongs to Anas Deeb
A*nd my entire soul
N*ow belongs to You.
A*nd i never had such goal,
S*orry, maybe, just a few..
D*ear, in my chest there is a hole.
E*asy You took my heart and soul.
E*xcuse me, i missed You..
B*ecause I'm still in a queue.
Name- акростих
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