Brain had two way
but heart had many
I have two thing
one beautifu, second big
the fist is clever and wild
another stanborn and gilt
when wrong when fall
when win when peace
to choose the best one...
what if I had eight
both different and quality
I will ask a favour
even right or law
but what if I got wrong?
and what if I win?
brain had two way
but heart had many.
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