Sunshine Smile
By The Soup Cuckoo
Jealousy is not the fear of losing but the feeling that our position is threatened As wet sand between your toes, unwanted Sometimes jealousy turns into obsession There are many wars, love your enemies ... never We fight for love as a tender and small sparrow Bitter taste, there is a fly in the soup
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