Hathor
I have written enough
To pass the twelvth class
And many more hours of work
I pretty much realize where it's going,
Where next time will land the stork
Craft of the crafts is giving life
To young fellows ho spark and inspire
The old ones
Street Girl
Bon appetit! She can't hear no shit I wonder what her headphones play I doubt it's a love song Because she is pretty lonely, I'd say, I'm lonely too, but I'm okay, She deserves better, But she is indifferent to my say
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