I ' m longing for her chest,
For me she's the best.
Can you embrace me?
Be free come to stay with me.
Your shinning face please me
Your smile trust me
Witout you, I'm ill.
'You troture me'I yell.
Comfort me if I' m in trouble,
Don't be absent, the torment is double.
Do you exploit my affection?
I love you.it isn't fiction.
Reply me I can't wait,
Tell me 'It's love or hate.
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