I hate being so far away from you if I lived where you lived we could be together, maybe last forever spare a penny cuz there are plenty but baby your not a penny your so many different things from a quarter to a dime past me a lime gotta make this chime for you cuz your so special to me like a man and his gun we never going too be separated ♥
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I would like to translate this poem