And you are Ragon in the wagon of love.
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The wonderous world of art,
The womderous world of peace,This is the pen of a humble writer;The wonderous world of poetry,The wonderous world of passion,The wonderous world of romance,This is the mind of a humble poet;Of the long pedigree of toil with hopes and dreams,I now see the light of my village.Of that unknown tongue and mind,Let me now repay…
Issue, uses, sues, is;
And like the joy of your love under the coconut tree,But in the next moment i will be with you.
I am a woman and i know the father of my child,
For i am nineteen years old and, i am like a woman of words already!One mile from ‘Mile-Seven’,One word from ‘Mile-Eleven’,And like a small world from ‘Mile-Twelve’! !But invisible with my passion to him who impregnated me;For i am nineteen years old and, i am like a woman of words.I am now in a world…
The lion mauled and killed him but,
Because he has left a sign for me and,I am now pregnant for him.
Don’t play games with me when,
For my autograph is all about your sweet memories,And i will always think about you.Automation!And of the phobia of things to think about;And from one autonomous state of a culture,For i am from Awash in Ethiopia and my love will touch you!Oh Raymond,You are like my autograph and the banter of my friends;For my autograph…
The children are playing on the grass and,
So don’t worry much about a thing!But i will surely be back soon to help you.