My Blond Dream 8
Hey Blond dream,Your hairs smell is like a cream
Your hairs taste is like sugarcane,It brings my heart to hurricane
Without you,this world is hard to remain
Living without you,is insane
Your eyes are like fountains,which angels are getting shower
I'm thinking of your eyes,every day and every hour
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