You are a burner

 

 

 

You are a burner

In my chest are love and pleasure

When I was a butterfly
On the cast spin
My place is deep in the inhabitants
Infertility in the breasts
And the net of the sheep is poured
From the heart to the kisses of the light
This is how you taste your hobby
The soul was revived by spin stars
In the night of the night
And on the coasts gathered us
And we swore to the faithful to vow
take my palm
take some of the lines in feelings

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