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Love Bird

Anybody has love bird at the one's mind.


It flies around the skies and reaches to somebody.


Hey,  all our mind's love bird, your resting time is over, its upcoming thing is flying moment for you.


Anybody has love bird at the one's blind.

It cries around the spies and reaches to each body.


Hey, all our blind's love bird, your guesting time is over, your spying time is rap's coming.


Love bird must be coming to each good honest gal and guy, and bad dishonest guy and gal simultaneously. And only the one must keep silence.


Just the one waits for each one's spontaneous call to the one.






Sep.  5th.      2021