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Little heart
Meet with me playing to Cooking,
When dress up and make up,
Calling to me too set to make up me.
Little heart telling My friend,
I kiss to you as like to me more.
I kiss her check and lips,
She kiss me sometime more.
Stop talking what she happens,
Sitting and waiting on the roof.
Red grown little heart seen,
I feel so far later she love to me.
But life turn to other ways,
I only make friendship as little she.
She wanted something other,
When becoming younger want too me.
Love crashing as not understand,
I left for evever but not forgotten her.
She reminded lovely sweet,
Kiss me all time but not match to each.
NKSR Nantu Roy
© All Rights Reserved
When dress up and make up,
Calling to me too set to make up me.
Little heart telling My friend,
I kiss to you as like to me more.
I kiss her check and lips,
She kiss me sometime more.
Stop talking what she happens,
Sitting and waiting on the roof.
Red grown little heart seen,
I feel so far later she love to me.
But life turn to other ways,
I only make friendship as little she.
She wanted something other,
When becoming younger want too me.
Love crashing as not understand,
I left for evever but not forgotten her.
She reminded lovely sweet,
Kiss me all time but not match to each.
NKSR Nantu Roy
© All Rights Reserved
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