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May 2020
To see you look like, lory …
You got calm, as in rory…
And, you look not in fury…
Your smile washed the wary

How I can be, scary
I got to feel like airy
All my words are vary
Because I go to dairy

You are cute smiley…
Like you gone to valley
Someone think is rally
But, I know it is holey…

I brought for you, a rose
I tried to give you a dose
But doses not impose...
And, you haven't appose
Safana
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Safana  27/M
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