Who guess I'm in love with him?
Having hidden my feelings to pockets,
On the bottom, where my coins sing "ding".
Greatest extrasense never finds that rocker
Who's uniting my mind and my soul.
So this mystery is burning in flame
Seemed to be my perpetual blame,
Which I buried in the absolute hole.
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© Copyright: Екатерина Пашук Юниор, 2013
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