10. jan, 2016

Letter dove!

Joy life with my love.
Send me a new dove.

I must could be me.
Who is with you, he?

Who loved me then.
Go from there, when?

Or shall he stay now?
I do not realize how?

The love once gave.
Was really a brave.

Man, though not all.
I never will give call.

To him more come.
Heart will give some.

Other careing boy.
Me is not any toy.

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