Sound of waves lapping on
a distant horizon
of the sea, all the time But no, she
waves to the shore
as it lamenting ask for
from time to time
to make her happy Mind
, but not Do not worry
, I told
her that
I love Real
love is to offer I gave her
to a man who I feel that
love, confused in mind
the lament for the
back as usual
, but when I see her smile Happiness
would only give her comfort
only enough , but not Do not worry , I told her that I love Real love is to offer I gave her to a man who seems sympathetic love, confused in mind the lament for the back as usual , but when I see her smile Happiness would only make her comfortable enough otherwise I think she may not tell anyone He is the heart of our concerns in The way I think of you ..
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