Wait!
Ask it from the owner first,
Before you are allowed to use it.
Face, facade!
The store;
She came in,
He came in,
Ready to buy something.
The eyes of love are the eyes of peace and joy!
To dig out a line,
And to colour it red;
Scan, can!
With the effect of true love.
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