kar@e
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Dedicated to the individual that are capable of showing their capacity without leading the women ...in their wedding dresses...be a true man in a wedding dresses.... you are only wasting time...they are counting in 50ties by now..60ties too soon....I am their blockade...they are cursed to pass that line...prove me wrong...Remember this money is the action of the answer of everyact everything...letalone you tiwooyat cherqi...corrupt...the richest people with their RED FLAGS are not in wedlock. ..ain't that the case? Let's keep shedding blood...I have no problem...Healing Action on my end...Sound Action on my end...be wise! You can't rest in peace whenever wherever...ignore that end if you are not regretting whenever....."ACTION...CUT...NO MORE MARRIAGE for STRAIGHT HUMAN BEINGS". All I could read from your "touches...act" is fear of human being.hence you differentiate day from night. Visibility from invisibility...online from offline.... you just cannot get rid of your guilt, regretful existence,...or cowardice presence. The only way to show your enemy you are a sunlight is in daytime...you just can't accept your demise. You only believing you have firm hold of every virgin girl in the world without any consent or concept of the word "virgin girl and her virgin delight in graceful gratitude". You just cannot spoon a sugar with the fear, disappointment, despair, denied, destroyed, regret, remorse in your dance, destiny...¡ Be ERITREAN like sexual healing, action cut! Cooda..cuda..tehambele..saesee..ayo...aragagixeyo....weqitteyo.... more »
Written on July 25, 2023
Submitted by Yuknno.ghirmay on July 25, 2023
Modified by Yuknno.ghirmay on July 26, 2023
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Scheme | AX X AX |
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Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 209 |
Words | 34 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 2, 2 |
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