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I DONT WANNA DIE
souls are immortals, to heavens they fly
but.... without playing with bosoms, i dont wanna die
why the fuck am alone when the path is still long
i have reached the puberty still a virgin buffoon
I wanna follow those curves, those lead to heart
i have dreamed them in dreams i have dreamed them in churchs
am ready to nod over my love's incessant thoughts
as she brings the peace which lures me the most
i would rather bend when she rage in fights
that bullying isn't real soon she turns it to paradise
its fun seeking a hide when she's dressed in towel
only to catch a glimpse of her beautiful navel
how to get ready a girl, to fight in love
this site is virtual and i have deeper thirst....
but.... without playing with bosoms, i dont wanna die
why the fuck am alone when the path is still long
i have reached the puberty still a virgin buffoon
I wanna follow those curves, those lead to heart
i have dreamed them in dreams i have dreamed them in churchs
am ready to nod over my love's incessant thoughts
as she brings the peace which lures me the most
i would rather bend when she rage in fights
that bullying isn't real soon she turns it to paradise
its fun seeking a hide when she's dressed in towel
only to catch a glimpse of her beautiful navel
how to get ready a girl, to fight in love
this site is virtual and i have deeper thirst....
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