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LETA TO YOU
Love is like spring growing flower
like river of no source
those that love are fewer
from the tough memory of sauce
loving you like loving ANAH
love is fadeless but fade
when you are around
love is new but old
when you are away
mad is love,love is mad
we are sane insanity lover
top of my teeth is a beast
to your lip because cut like razor
pain of labor means love
i leant towards the day
when ice of air was heat
infront,crowless cock run after broiler
they chased each other for sometimes
later,the cock conquered
and celebrated flawless victory
and broiler layed and hatched
you are the bridge filling my heart
heart is ignorance choosing right
you are mine,i am you
