Fragola

 last thing we have nothing more to say after

I have through my throat
my
it was not yours
my mine
then
0paris
you made little ones
you stole from me
bottles
panties that could shitty
it was my savings on my life
to me

my 4 million

before you had nothing
and at this moment you suddenly have a fortune?
I trusted you
you loved Me
bottle
stamps
sex merdeuses à répétitions

it's not good luck
your and will remain my husband
that's enough
professional
that's all
and on the drawing it's me
and you have the hand of Gaiia
 brief
the destiny was on the memory of another map tablet
you will excuse me
but stay away
of me
very far
very far..