I look at your toes and I wish to call you a rose. HEROINE is me, not the scene. Listen to my ballet and be my symmetry. Heart beat wisdom your way, but my child nature too. 3 is an age to be, and 36 is your chemistry. You fall into snake if you take too much time to tape. Don't think of rape, think of cotton before the gin. Feel the calm, not the trouble you are in. Take my hand and smile, and journey for a while. Bake cookies with me and use a timer so that they do not burn. We lie down by the tv and you hold me. This exchnge is about energy. Sweet chocolate is the end of that song.
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