She...
In between the two stars, looks nice to see....
One should be...
Her mind...
One should be...
Her kind...
Hey you bees...
Searching for sweets? …
Once again she...
In between the two stars looks nice to see...
I said the key...
word...
Who wants to be...
A free bird? ...
It’s me...
she is look like this to me… * SHE *
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