How to complain about not being left out of the other and a little bit of a small particle and how do you or my paste My tears are at night and day like cloudy
gods except the stone that I am out of the city and from my companion Miroo Miro Comes
What a full of flower flowers My Flower Dont go to Hope Buds in my spring
What night I prayed Separate Separation to you Tell me or say this is this separation with me
