Show me your face
Give me a chance
to pluckout the ego
that is there.
You have a dark Sun
at your smile
You have a dark grace
at your style.
Putoff the proud I say
I salute you and pray.
Show me your face
My dear woman
I promise I make it
updat with
antivirus grace.
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