Every day
i come home
from worky - tired
can't even digging out away
what means - a True Light
She is only my wonderful beauty
who hold me up from the suicide
i ll put my head between
her tits that as big as her melons
- are you tired walking about today , darling ? - askin' her
- Not yet ! - because she never could stand upright from her birth
- New day i see we ll get it !
where you - stand up
in the - sunshine
and do step along by step
( und the seagulls will fly - no need to lie )
you ll see the flash
that make a gun
We are both on the run
Flash. Keyboard-fitness
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