Jusi Don

Rookie - 142 Points [Jusi Don]

Death (1)

She`s` so sweet like the rose in the Morn

Now she`s Gone

I cant call her Mom

It`s hard to Mourn

And to admit it Burn(s)

Be strong, Be strong it Horn(S)

Like a wound it Borne(s)

I cant eat Corn

When my heart is Torn...

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