Relics of Romance sponge
[the poem]
He will need better than he got yester night.
She looks good in the glare of dusk lights
He sounds kind and un harmful every next veer.
They all almost, get everything they needed then,
She is never ashamed of their clients hand.
Every time, he comes back for better...ever getting a portion.
She always equalize all of them,he never values any of them.
They all almost, get everything they needed then,
She is never ashamed of her clients hand.
He can give you hope ,future or wob.
Their security is always the first thing, His selection is always a queer thing.
They are by the road side to look better in view,He stops by the road side to have a better look on few.
They all almost ,get everything they needed then,
She is never ashamed of her clients hand.
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