my love is tiny well from it
that not great
my love is tiny
as shell
my friendship
as is real
certainly not pretended
don't talk about it
because you will bore me
from the morning
my tear is always
wet my tear
is a bit salty
I will tell you
the truth darling
for me it isn't
tasting therefore
I am not crying
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