Poetic-Verses
A LITTLE BIT FASTER AND WISER
So we say we've rushed to Sodom
For the smile will never finish
Half a cup of bottled water
Top thyself to dance and finish
Seeks we still a love of morden:
My friend; it will never finish.
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A LITTLE BIT FASTER AND WISER
A LITTLE BIT FASTER AND WISER