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The hills of Monte Mario Drinking his goblet of wine Gallo Well, Hello! I see the colored sands Those far away places but no happy faces in the promised land I could  imagine pinks swaying the corals her lips always playing All love to be artistic with morals Mezzaluna my moon awaits Hearing my voice more shapes of the Grecian countryside how it suits both of their taste The temples keep drawing inside our hearts Like a restaurant name Spartacus love sometimes ruins us colors Stay true like the rainbow But time elapses and spoils us Taking the whole dessert just the two of us Or love divided one of us Beauty in our walk Green Gables More Pillars to design Temples and rear find artifacts All shapes and colors you see coming on the outskirts Grecian beachy sand Godly waves with your lover in the water Got stung how it hurt her feet Mezzalemium hearing playful drums Hearing a familiar beat Playing in the wilderness of dirt The ****** of the night *** cake he hums The ancient stadium  hard work pays off The roses color shades divine pink Lips high as the pillars red wine  stained your Grecian silk pillows Thr Grecian times of food colors and desires all mine The colors that I shadow Weeping beauty willow Lifted her juices of sexuality   (Sunshine Grand Marnier) something sparks my vision The color of pleasure French Pillars stand tall and slender Handsomely love fusion His color I try to mellow My color touched another The mind of drama ((Grecian Goddess)) It's not handing for a hand in  a marriage like a pixel The big statuette like models   We also treasure the thing we lost The colors will be there We will always see them They are in our family never to leave them
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 12:47 PM UTC
The Pillars My Colors
The hills of Monte Mario Drinking his goblet of wine Gallo Well, Hello! I see the colored sands Those far away places but no happy faces in the promised land I could  imagine pinks swaying the corals her lips always playing All love to be artistic with morals Mezzaluna my moon awaits Hearing my voice more shapes of the Grecian countryside how it suits both of their taste The temples keep drawing inside our hearts Like a restaurant name Spartacus love sometimes ruins us colors Stay true like the rainbow But time elapses and spoils us Taking the whole dessert just the two of us Or love divided one of us Beauty in our walk Green Gables More Pillars to design Temples and rear find artifacts All shapes and colors you see coming on the outskirts Grecian beachy sand Godly waves with your lover in the water Got stung how it hurt her feet Mezzalemium hearing playful drums Hearing a familiar beat Playing in the wilderness of dirt The ****** of the night *** cake he hums The ancient stadium  hard work pays off The roses color shades divine pink Lips high as the pillars red wine  stained your Grecian silk pillows Thr Grecian times of food colors and desires all mine The colors that I shadow Weeping beauty willow Lifted her juices of sexuality   (Sunshine Grand Marnier) something sparks my vision The color of pleasure French Pillars stand tall and slender Handsomely love fusion His color I try to mellow My color touched another The mind of drama ((Grecian Goddess)) It's not handing for a hand in  a marriage like a pixel The big statuette like models   We also treasure the thing we lost The colors will be there We will always see them They are in our family never to leave them
This is European art Grecian and Roman times in my philosophy get your love hands and taste the colors of love and wine
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 12:47 PM UTC
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