Peace I sleep
Deep throat I feel
The Healer I roll and fall
Concrete meat is tall
Right now wings I grow
Angel my Angelina Juliet I hope
Number one fan but you are dope
Hundred percent plus one silent street bash, trope
Talk beautiful-nice trash with depth
Hello Nice, sharp ho jwang Nice? Fede?
Fokol, my sweet pink nice purple pine-apple my peoples, love.
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