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I love his little brown eyes,
That seems to me to be so nice.
I love his body, face and arms,
His heavenly fantastic charms.
His handsome, pretty, lovely eyes
Are not alike with other guys.
His look, full of romance and joy
Is making him a better boy.
And when he looks into my eyes,
He sees in them two burning lights.
They give him hope, make believe,
That there’s at least one thing to live.
He tries to do the best for me.
He put our names on old tree.
He is the only, he’s the one,
He is my summer, he’s my sun.
Don’t know why, but still I love him,
Without him my life’s just nothing.
The days go by when we’re apart.
Great distance’s like a ruthless guard.
His hands are holding mine with care,
And at that time I lose my fare.
It’s nothing: evil, profit, bile,
I am in world, that’s not mobile.
I see, that he’s some kinda special.
I love his body, image, fashion.
But what disarms me, makes fragile
Is his Abstractive Breakers Style.
(2 Variant)His Absolutely Baby Smile.
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(c)Desigh by Renata