...a have wrote about a hate.Now ist time to write about shes sister..Jeaulousy...shes little sister.Hmmm...I dont know no one,who dont will be just one time jealouse..A question,why?What is in jealousy,that we like she...sometimes love she?I dont know..maybe she is like a women?Pretty women?First we taste a little part of this sweet cake..mmmmm...yeah..this lovely feelling..We know, that is not good for us..But we taste again and again..we cant stop...we want more,and more..Sweet affection..We are blind....
We cant see,that a cake is bigger,bigger...Daze our reason...That fill our mind,our soul,our heart...We are deaf as a door-post....We dont see how this kill ...We live like ghost..without a heart..without a soul..We cant see a tears on faces others...We are slowely dead.We are dying ...hug this sweety jealouse...But befor we are dead..for a few second...when we open our eyes..we can see that our love has changing...we hug shes sister...diabolic hate.
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Jealousy in itself is as beautiful reportedly salt and pepper to give food and the sweet taste
What kinds of jealousy be harmful if ذءد also said reducing the unit turned against him
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الغيرة في ذاته جميل هي كما يوقل الملح
والفلفل لتعطي الطعام لذة وطعم
ما في انواع من الغيرة تكون ضارة كما قال اذا ذئد الحد عن حدة انقلب الي ضدة
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