Love Letter small

[Yusuf]

:heart:Love Letter small



Baby, I have nothing much ..

I say, I have nothing much ..

Where? Galletti you Obandi

And all you .. Amir .. Amir

What are you making literal

It Hranguena Silk

These are the songs and I

Ensure that young writers

Tomorrow .. If turned his papers

And I have missed a bed lamp and indispensable ..

The Akhaddodhart of Hawkha, characters

And almost breaks to fly

Do not tell: Oh, this boy

Tell me, curve and Rill

And almonds .. And so I row

Minimum me go if a prisoner

He said what he said is not Star

However, it Obeiri Abeer

Tomorrow .. People see me in the hair

What Nbivea, poetry and short

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Gaya was invited people .. Will night

Great .. However, the large Bhabay

What becomes of land if we did not

If your eyes were not ... Why become?

Yusuf