You said that I am from the smeller of God, not I love it or I love it or love God Wherever you go and to anyone you arrive I said that I am from my separatist people not to God because my silence is not a fighter Not Every time I wanted to be a heart Every time I wanted to say something I saw that I was worried about it You are thirsty and I closed my mouth
I am burnt down my chest. Making Grammy I love poetry All you dedicated to
