I'm a little bit drunk, a little bit in love. While I'm sleeping, I look for hope for you.
No, I don't have my love in my hands; I'm neither sad nor angry.
I'm not a stepchild, I'm not a stepmother. Is it step humanity? Take my spelling.
I couldn't get enough of your love. It was dark and bright. my
They are step-loves, take my writing
I love pain and troubles, they pass by me and raise me
no, no way, I have no faith; I am neither sad nor resentful
I am not a stepchild, I am not a stepmother, is it step-humanity, take my writing
/>I couldn't get enough of your love, my brightness was dark
I wonder if they were step-loves

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