He talk and talk, without pause or end
And when he's finished, He start again.
He always seem to know what's best
And won't stop until he has passed the test
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A Hundred Whispers of Affection (A Poetry)
PoetryJust some mere poetry out of a sudden outburst of emotions...
Talk? Talk
He talk and talk, without pause or end
And when he's finished, He start again.
He always seem to know what's best
And won't stop until he has passed the test
