lundi 6 juillet 2009

A STORY(nude)


I knew it

that we will finally stick together,

my sweetheart and i just like a belt clings to the hips of man,

we finally got...and stopped the empty talkers,

this relationship till death do us apart,

oh i'm afraid , i don't recognize rival,

then that is not to be shared;

i'm firmly rooted like a flag with my lifted arm,

they schemed but lost at last,

we are to respect one's oath,

ah my heart goes on...

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