
I need a simple kind of lovely
The thought is just a novelty
A thousand and one days
A full score of fourteen nights
I found a chandelier
That spoke of wondrous delights
Nehhhhhz.
Am piled up to the brim on the stuff to be studied.
Feeling of impending doom.
A full score of fourteen nights
I found a chandelier
That spoke of wondrous delights
Nehhhhhz.
Am piled up to the brim on the stuff to be studied.
Feeling of impending doom.
: o
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