Plz make me understand it
Enok Mayeny
I want a piece of chocolate cake Oh and a delicious piece of cherry pie I want a piece of that place called Fort Knox With all those pieces I could afford a lot I want a piece of that lady over there In her haute couture she saunters with such flair I want a piece of the clouds in the sky I just want it, don't ask me why! I want some tiny peace of mind To have some pieces left to be kind Then I can give you a piece of Art A piece I promise comes straight from the heart.
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Enok Mayeny
@STELLA RAYMOND then, I must crate embroidered heart in your saving.
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2020-03-28 19:19:11
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STELLA RAYMOND
@Enok Mayeny 😅fine...
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2020-03-28 19:19:41
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@STELLA RAYMOND 😁🤗🤗🤗😁😁😁😁
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2020-03-28 19:21:43
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Сумую без тебе, кохана Так важко на серці мені. Приходь ти до мене жадана, Щоночі. Хоча б уві сні. Загляну в кохані я очі, Не йди, прошепчу. Я люблю. Та довгі безсоннії ночі, Вбивають вже душу мою. Прошу я, відкрий моє серце, Ти подихом ніжним своїм. Відчиню заховані дверці, Закриті на сотні замків.
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