Guys are like lipsytick you can never find the right shade,
guys are like bricks waitin to get laid,
guys are like dogs always wanna bone then in the end they end up alone guys are like fires when lit their hot when switched of totally not guys are like cars always goin to fast guys are like dollar coin which never last guys are like medicine with a yucky taste guys are like an expensive dress which goes to waste guys are like wind always wanna blow guys are like lil flowers waitin to grow
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I would like to translate this poem
haha i have that on my phone lovee yuu bubz....xx