For you are sweeter than honey and the honeycomb.
I came out of my mother’s womb and,
I drank my mother’s milk from her breasts;
But today i am a grown up with matured teeth!
But outside me are many wars than love.
Come to me on Francoise,
For the dark clouds are under my feet;
And i am floating in the air to touch your heart with my love.

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