who loves my dear
don't cry in the near
why fly with the cry
don't fly far away
the time is short for the pray
god knows how to play
why cry my dear
your are very near
pace is with the peace
piece of cake made for you
why don't you
have a bite
have it bit by bit
make it byte byte
let it travel in the net
you and me the interface
god knows to tuck with the pace
we will have the right pace
intrusion not in the heart
detection in the heart
will my
kiss made to her in the
internet
computer help me!!!!!!
venkateswaralu.v
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