She is the least
A good person
Broke rules
She has been everywhere
A surface full of straws
That I share with him
Her little playground
Not ready to depart
I care tuppence not
What they do
I hang to every word
Those said by I
And those of his
But one thing
I beseech thee Maryam O'Darbo
Begone from here with your mooring
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