She who praises me
Praises me well
Sometimes she Pampers me
Sometimes makes me feel like hell
She who praises me
Is one of a kind
Though chiseled beauty she got
She also have a mind
She who praises me
Is herself well known
Still she behaves like
Her attitude is long gone
She who praises me
Cries on what not
Then I make jokes on her
And she laughs a lot
She who praises me
Praises through her core
As she encourages me
I want to write more
She who praises me
Is not my significant other
Sometimes she be my best friend
And sometimes my mother
She who praises me
I cannot thank you more
But I'll have a corner for you
That is for sure
I wish you all the happiness
in your life
The man will be so lucky
Who will have you as his wife
Never mind I'll keep writing ****
That's from my side
And this is it…...
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 1:06 AM UTC
She who praises me
Praises me well
Sometimes she Pampers me
Sometimes makes me feel like hell
She who praises me
Is one of a kind
Though chiseled beauty she got
She also have a mind
She who praises me
Is herself well known
Still she behaves like
Her attitude is long gone
She who praises me
Cries on what not
Then I make jokes on her
And she laughs a lot
She who praises me
Praises through her core
As she encourages me
I want to write more
She who praises me
Is not my significant other
Sometimes she be my best friend
And sometimes my mother
She who praises me
I cannot thank you more
But I'll have a corner for you
That is for sure
I wish you all the happiness
in your life
The man will be so lucky
Who will have you as his wife
Never mind I'll keep writing ****
That's from my side
And this is it…...
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