This is a small poem.
The beautiful are forgiven for everything.
Whilst the ugly for nout.
I want to be held in the wings of a dying swan.
A small candle in the darkness, can shine a light more powerful than 3000 stars.
I have tears of ice,
I have been to Disneyland, Graceland, Nashville, New Orleans, Paris, Las Vegas, Hollywood, Rio de Janeiro, Rome, Madrid, Woodstock, Amsterdam, Miami.
But I had the most fun with you.
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