City of city of brotherly love brotherly love
Place I call home you are my family
Do not turn your back on me do not forsake me
I do not want to be alone I was afraid to be alone
love lasts forever. love will eternal
Someone is talking to me, people talk to me
Calling my name saying my name
tell me I'm not to blame tell I will not be condemned
I will not be ashamed of love. love will not be ashamed of
a Life disappeared with warmth and strength. In that cold autumn, the most autumn-like picture and atmosphere were filled. I don’t want to discuss American law and morality, and I don’t want to discuss sexuality issues. I just want to say that this story seems to happen In autumn, as you may have experienced. And it keeps reminding you when the next autumn appears. Fill the autumn with a little bit of safety and regret.
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