I saw someone at my gate
I have never seen such a beauty!
I recognized her,
And she smiled at me
I gave a warm reception to her,
But she was hurry to go somewhere;
So, she gestured with
‘Not now, later' signals!
What she thought about herself!
"Miss Paradise! ! " My foot! ! ! Go to Hell.
Now a day even death makes its show off!
I don't need her at all,
I have my best lover now:
My Positive Energy
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