She Like Pretty Owl

I found her among the crowded place
December is the beginning, of the interrupt
You are really scaring me on friday
Slowly I steal a beautiful your trust
With the face asked me for this story
You are indeed the third novelle it

I'm sorry... i don't have the guts to more
Let alone she continues to creepy
I'm sorry... i don't have the guts to more

Let alone she continues to be
If we were never, in fact not possible
Give me another way, to stop you so again
Not done this way



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