Little sing-song
Little by little,
Voitek, Maserati.
Cooperation without hesitation.
The veil hasn't lifted, the dog is present in this fog.
Yet, I am joyous,
ecstatic. I am
ever so grateful to you Lord, for those beautiful angels around me, always willing to lend a helping hand. So I give thanks to the Lord, for his mercy is everlasting. As long as I breathe, I haven't lost.
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