Love Bite
A day moon came out of the window, and asked,
Who`s the gorgeous other then me most;
And I also stood at the window,
And I touched the moon like a toast;
And shook it and smiles in flow,
Please peek into my heart of float,
Then he asked again how`s this,
And I said, because heart is not a play;
And as without water not live a fish,
And as without air not not live a living beings,,
As the same way I can`t without her stay;
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