i have a believe that
''they have to come to me, ...
i do not go to them.......
until i saw her
trying to help me brake this
belief...at the border
of hell.....
and her heavenly heavy dirty natty....half way
look..
she said
this is where i stay,
i want you to fulfill
my only wish to come
half away
and we meet
at jupiter,
the esquire,
a cafee coffi,
anywhere half away....
beliefs and braking the power of strong
voodo beleifs
ce que je croix,
ce que tu
croix,
je ne regret te rien
c'est ce que j'ai fait
apres tous? ?
je t'ai aime'
et je ne regret te rien...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem