Naughty big red star is peeping,
through the warrior's cotton balls.
Nightingales are in their top singing
At there I heard my calls.
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I can't be parted from you,
Cause you are a part of my life
I can't forget you
Cause you will catch my mind.
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I'm a solitaire, gonna hide in mystery,
in a volition to unfold and kind
peep out from the mystery.
Hysterical madness blowing in mind.
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You see my thorns are surging,
It's digging the sand to find a world.
Am I dangerous?
Those men abandoned me,
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The Kingdom of a King of benevolence
'Mighty the king', Timur was.
Lillies, roses. weed and daffodils....
The garden was rich in colors.
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