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My favorite Lego creation! B.U.Z.Z
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Three small words, That makes your heart fly like birds Ones I have been longing to hear The ones that will make me shed a tear The ones that are a hopeful cry to the sky And that are your final words when you die It does not matter where or when Only that is warms the hearts of women and men You don’t need to know why or how Just that there’s no performance, no bow When I hear those words, I will feel divine For they came from the lips of an angel: mine. |