My own Paradise (i left)
When the thunder booms and the lightning blasts,
that's my paradise.
When the rain floods and the wind howls,
that's my paradise.
my paradise is his pet pieve and his pet pieve is my paradise.
we are different, and that is why i left. she was right for him, i am not.
that's my paradise.
When the rain floods and the wind howls,
that's my paradise.
my paradise is his pet pieve and his pet pieve is my paradise.
we are different, and that is why i left. she was right for him, i am not.
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