A Child's Love
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To throw myself into your arms
And ask for our happiness…
The yellow leaves are around,
The city is flushed and blessed.
Of course – through the Time – we met.
Your wish hypnotizes me.
I never can be just friends,
But child's love from high reality.
Bu şiiri puanla
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