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Thank you poetry for loving me
Thank you for your love, I spit all from my heart
Thanks to you I’m high and never sad
Mad nor bad what has become true is that im worth
Capable of doing anything most of it smart.
If you had lips I would always kiss you lustily
I wish you had hips I would caress those thighs precisely
You hold my back that’s why you are sexy and your beauty is framed nicely
Poetry I really like you, there is nothing for you I wont do rightly
That’s why I’m always with you than any other art
You listen to all I utter even sick and heartless words
Letting me cry my problems that are sick and bad
No one let me express my fucking feelings of lust
If it was not for you, I guess now I could be mad.
You are the treasure I cherish in my life
A thousand poems but still relevant and nice
Too many followers who bow down to my perfect rhymes
Any critics on my style is simply amazing and high
I’m the best not like the rest so means that I’m fly.
When I die this is what you will remember
Each and every single poem to take you out your fever
King Solomon said that words are nectar
They are precious than gold and can clear your head when stressed out.
Thanks to you I’m high and never sad
Mad nor bad what has become true is that im worth
Capable of doing anything most of it smart.
If you had lips I would always kiss you lustily
I wish you had hips I would caress those thighs precisely
You hold my back that’s why you are sexy and your beauty is framed nicely
Poetry I really like you, there is nothing for you I wont do rightly
That’s why I’m always with you than any other art
You listen to all I utter even sick and heartless words
Letting me cry my problems that are sick and bad
No one let me express my fucking feelings of lust
If it was not for you, I guess now I could be mad.
You are the treasure I cherish in my life
A thousand poems but still relevant and nice
Too many followers who bow down to my perfect rhymes
Any critics on my style is simply amazing and high
I’m the best not like the rest so means that I’m fly.
When I die this is what you will remember
Each and every single poem to take you out your fever
King Solomon said that words are nectar
They are precious than gold and can clear your head when stressed out.
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