Last night I dreamed that

Jarida Nalisa

today is a good day witnessed by stars no ring no gold only me and you Married on a cold night The moon and the stars testify Riding a bike that drags a can There are insects feasting Aey among the shining stars will stay and take care of her so that no one will come You're the only important thing that's still by my side There will only be you, believe in me, please be confident. I want to take care of you even though I don't care. I won't be disappointed because I'm full on you. Tell me you love me, I won't say much but will make you see how much you love it The dew that fell Don't be afraid, I'll cover Don't be afraid of anything. I will be with you until the last day. I guarantee you There will be only us and the music There may not be a luxury house but there is a place where Wu Koi takes care. If you go stubborn anywhere I will follow to take care of you. Our love is unique and I will take care of you until the day I die. 《 JaridaNalisa 》

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