My only flower
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- Partes 3
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Última publicación sáb, may 27, 2017
Some times I steal flowers from your garden
on my way to the cemetery, but today you caught me
and have demanded to come with me to make sure
the "girl is pretty enough to warrant flower theft"
and I'm trying to figure out how to break it to you
that we are going to the grave yard...
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