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She calls me a smart I call myself a small I'm a tiny like an ant I carry my own things To achieve what whishes wait for me Yeah,world is round Sky is round I'm a tiny like an ant Open my mind' window To recieve the intution' facts
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 11:50 AM UTC
I'm a tiny like an ant
She calls me a smart I call myself a small I'm a tiny like an ant I carry my own things To achieve what whishes wait for me Yeah,world is round Sky is round I'm a tiny like an ant Open my mind' window To recieve the intution' facts
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21/Two-Spirit/Urmia
Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 11:50 AM UTC
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