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As i walk down lorma road,
I feel the sunshine on my chest,
It feels good when it shines down my throde.
As kimberly packs away in her bag,
She notices a small touch in her mind,
That she had forgotten something,
Please dont let it be her rag.
As she walks home,
she sees a small sea,
She calls my name,
When im checking my hair with my comb.
I hurry down the path sawying away down lorma road,
As i saw blood on the sea,
That's why kimberly called me to come and hit the throde.
AS we walk into the sea,
we feel deadly inside of us,
Burning our skin,
And feeling the mist of tea.
as we walk further,
No mather where we go,
We get burned,
At a deadly Curther.
As we kimberly and me are in heaven now,
We always remember our trip,
On the blood on the sea,
and her pet cow.
The End