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SERENADE
They say Lemons make lemonades
Bees toil and their tales make a liquid gold.
Just like Butterflies paints the sky with fugacious beauties,
This night as stars glint up high.
Me, Your artist will sing you a serenade.
Let your curved tiny seashell that catch whispers of secrets;
Find notes of rhythms in my serenade
Hear the chorus containing melodies in this serenade.
Melodies that will soothe your curvey and inviting body so delicate.
Bees toil and their tales make a liquid gold.
Just like Butterflies paints the sky with fugacious beauties,
This night as stars glint up high.
Me, Your artist will sing you a serenade.
Let your curved tiny seashell that catch whispers of secrets;
Find notes of rhythms in my serenade
Hear the chorus containing melodies in this serenade.
Melodies that will soothe your curvey and inviting body so delicate.
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