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Anna Nikola Was her name Given by her mother Who lived without father Anna Nikola Was only three When she climbed that tree To read stories About heaven and hell Good and evil Anna Nikola Was not pretty nor ugly Was not wealthy but healthy Was enchanting and entertaining Anna Nikola Living with only a mother She was a venus lover Worshiping goddess incarnation Anna Nikola Planning to move to America Hoping for a lover Maybe like her mother Walking down the road Hand in hand Sleeping body to body And no one cares
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 3:59 AM UTC
Anna Nikola
Anna Nikola Was her name Given by her mother Who lived without father Anna Nikola Was only three When she climbed that tree To read stories About heaven and hell Good and evil Anna Nikola Was not pretty nor ugly Was not wealthy but healthy Was enchanting and entertaining Anna Nikola Living with only a mother She was a venus lover Worshiping goddess incarnation Anna Nikola Planning to move to America Hoping for a lover Maybe like her mother Walking down the road Hand in hand Sleeping body to body And no one cares
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 3:59 AM UTC
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