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| Lovely Babay |
Your wink was like the exact contour of my mom's eye groove
The way you walk is like the rhythm of my mom's cuty caution
Your consolation is a thrilling resonance from my home's roof
Indeed, you never deny towards anyone's misprizing eye who tries to stun you like a nun
In the dead of the night, you hitch to me like the frangible baby's move in an uterus
Sometimes the way you respire feels like your spirit ignites all my veins contemporarily
My corrosive job daily hurts me but your abundant affection coagulates every injury into a fuss
Your calumniating resentful moods move like ebb and flood in a natural pulse because of your invincible fraternity
The way you walk is like the rhythm of my mom's cuty caution
Your consolation is a thrilling resonance from my home's roof
Indeed, you never deny towards anyone's misprizing eye who tries to stun you like a nun
In the dead of the night, you hitch to me like the frangible baby's move in an uterus
Sometimes the way you respire feels like your spirit ignites all my veins contemporarily
My corrosive job daily hurts me but your abundant affection coagulates every injury into a fuss
Your calumniating resentful moods move like ebb and flood in a natural pulse because of your invincible fraternity
Your daily loyal affectionate words resurrect every set back like a soaring chorus
When I flee for your compelling household I am retained by the ceiling of your wall of cherishing surrender
My notorious crimes impedes our tender touch but my armoured guardian is always pulverized by your bus
Your bruises that rankle due to your cruel ex parners
are coagulated by my wailing whispers oh so tender
When I flee for your compelling household I am retained by the ceiling of your wall of cherishing surrender
My notorious crimes impedes our tender touch but my armoured guardian is always pulverized by your bus
Your bruises that rankle due to your cruel ex parners
are coagulated by my wailing whispers oh so tender
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