Forgive me, forgive me, but I don’t know.

Don’t be white. You belong to you
But in my heart, I put your image
Constitute a fragile pile of sediment, all of which is there.
The lonely elephant was hit on the head for a long time.
Retreat from your face.
Forced me to feel dizzy and had doubts.
Fear blindly abandon your pure face.
The noblest love is distorted into the most absurd shape.
Like a pagan who sank in the waves.
Reward and bless him for getting out of the shore safely
Poseidon presented a carved dolphin.
Those cheeks whirred and their tails lifted.
Anglang Panghai people are at the temple gate wall
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The first time he kissed me, he kissed me
The hand who wrote this poem has been my hand ever since.
More and more white and not good at worldly knots.
And be happy to say hello. Listen to it quickly.
The sky is talking, that is, wearing it there
Zi Yuying’s ring is no better than the first kiss.
It appears more clearly in my eyes.
The second kiss went up high and it was found.
The forehead is a little half-kissed
Falling in the hair is better than warmth and kindness.
It was the love of God who put on holy oil before the love of God.
The gorgeous crown, the third one is so wonderful.
Okay, press my lips. I’m so proud.
From then on, I dared to call for love and love.
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With your verve and virtue, you are like that.