Poem
Follow-call
Sweetie What do you think of me going to a new house?
Your new worship organized setha new!
First you meet me
The house that is in the courtyard,
Where every dust,
Planting
In the heart of the king,
Nothing is empty, the house is crying now.
When you are wrongly me, many people,
Then, in my pride, the geha
Which is better than the drink
I miss my memories,
She forgets the dirty today
New conversation
I am just lost and lost in the forest ..
I was not far away from the real distance,
That old fate is near to my best.
Now your new stopping
New laughs, new tears,
New accomplishments, music excitement
New Expedition
My tunes were lost to Sudu's old ..
Sweetie Today is my hope darasha, the blessing of your law,
Today you will come to the burial of the tomb of the tomb!
Poona to hear empty words
Dainu-Chura Wild Bean-
Lost lost ganu
On-the-horizon.
Goodbye sweetie, game-ending this late-last!
Now you are new people in a new house.
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