Like a utensil, in butter, you entered my life, when I rested like the moon, by the slit like that you got into, among my pupilsAnd so I loved you daily without law, without a schedule without any restriction I hope this is for a long time
Like a utensil, in butter, you entered my life, when I rested like the moon, by the slit like that you got into, among my pupilsAnd so I loved you daily without law, without a schedule without any restriction I hope this is for a long time
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