He's always called his nephew as brat
His love language I bet
A brother that older that bad
Honing the knife..
Behold the ruby liquor on the floor
A clay collections to be boast
My part as a bard;
Kneeling — begging to be his bride.
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PoetryMelayu: Ini adalah puisi yang mempunyai pelbagai perspektif tersendiri. Bacalah dengan teliti dan bayangkan dengan berhati-hati. English: Hi my hasanahs, I hope my poetry would bring something special to your heart and the world. Have a nice road an...
