Suku Suku*

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Suku* suku* do you hear? We are close and very near I tease and please you too Love is bound and very true Tree is giant and very big We all dance freely and sing I take your hand and make to run We all have joy and enormous fun You are dedicated poetess That looks from your bright face You are lovely and beautiful With full of smiles and delightful We are all after you to hold But you are clever and bold You give slip and go away We find you no where and give up the way At least I created stir and enjoyed I made plan and ploy I ran after you and drew near Just to whisper something in your ear You went down like 'touch me not' But I had made the headway after being bravely fought You were prize catch and I took you in arm It was all of sudden for you like desert storm You gave up after some hesitation That was beginning of good relation I kissed your hand and released at once This was the pure feeling and golden chance

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