maryam balangi

winter is hard long

If i donot reain somthing for me
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The good black bear
He plante the fish in my garden
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A drunk sparrow donot save bean for winter
because it only sing in spring
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My love
you slept
Midnight i took my gun
I went out of tribe that hunt big generals for you
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My mother
when birthe me
she didn't for give brain to the rental bat
she never understand
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In blinds region

you touch each any hand
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