she is
like ice...
yak yak ayak kkkkk
-i am used be afraid the cold,
the rain....
because
i was cold...child.-
my brother
yak me
ice too! ! !
he is
old,
fat,
two kids
AND GO WITH THE WIND....I DO NOT
I AM MORE BRAVE
AND INVINCABLE...
WITH LIFE IS TUFF
I SHOULD BE
BE IS ETRE
TUFF IS DURE
DONC
TOTAL
LA VIE EST DURE,
JE DOIS
ETRE DURE! !
SIMPLE ET N'EST PAS COMPLIQUE'
TU VOIS
A LA FIN, JE
i COME BACK
to the point--
i though
tough
safe
to
slide
fly
on top (not topping)
or across the land of
her many miles
toes to head
skin to skin
heat to heat
swet to swet
ah to ah
i to i
yes to yes
no to no!
you can take over
if you want! !
no
body land..
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