Texas. Don. g. nUTT. 59.poem.hate.ooh I hate you boy ooh I hate you boy she says she tells she sangs she Bragg's of me ooh I hate you boy the best of the best the one better do it true it she knew it she knows it from the sun up to the sun down I get down I can see the tears in her eyes the love in her chest her ooh I hate you just another love pest, I refuse to Plex rather flex lay her down in the bedroom Satan playa spread bedroom sheets lover lover to her day an night ooh I hate you boy beat down to just a hoarse whisper my tender love care the one to be the hate you boy ooh ooh girl not me from the diamonds and pearls such a beautiful an passionately woman I call girl ooh I love you so my main girl better then,ooh,I hate you boy out in place it's my real love my real feel of feelings you know from the sounds of words ooh I hate you boy ooh I hate you boy ooh ooh , here I am here I go my lady my girl my chick you know you like you love a man such as me,you,know you loveing all this is me. Texas. Don. g. nUTT. 59.poem.hate.8.20.2019
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