Wonder Women's
Promise to keep promise
Like the old song I don't know who sang it. Promise..promise..promise stay promise dear..huwohuwoooo. As I recall that the lyrics even if there is a word error, wong yes I am not a singer Ndak memorized it is natural.
Between hate and longing here, what kind of pegels. The promise of staying the promise of his name is a person who is easy to make. Expounder of Hope and falsehood, yes there is a promise that you always deny.
Only a few days later you have forgotten the land, where sometimes on land there is a land crocodile that is you. Ngibulin promised me. Pehape the pengumbar promise and hope.
Sweet lipped bitter in the heart. What a sweet promise from A to X. Y and Z are just real boos. Begiru easy yes you tricked me, so easily you broke the promise. That promise is sweet according to your sweet black skin....
Indeed, boneless tongue, you will casually lie every sentence thrown from your own mouth. That's you Lo who talked to himself. If your lips were as thin as a paper.
All I can seal is maybe I'll seal your mouth. If every prank of yours is unreliable, maybe I'll make a 10,000-stamp notebook and stick it with your signature.
Let what it is let you remember you said from your sweet mouth and you do not forget as easily as you turn your palm.
A man who promotes false promises, just usually denies all the harsh realities and you want the sweet.
You said A yesterday. You want to pray, you want to repent, you want to be insyaf is*****bizarre whatever it is. In fact what.the angel has recorded you Lo yes.
Nhah here is a special man. Where special you, like to be hailed by them, you stove and you are trusted when in fact you are playing tricks.
How come there is a Lo who believes the same thing you say. Pegel I'm here. The heart-wrenching man, the promise-maker, the super-powerful stove maker up to 50 axes, but the umpteenth time he believed he broke a promise, often lying is indeed your other advantage as well.
Where does your evidence change. For my sake you changed. What actually.... Big-class liars. Huffttt growled by himself I saw your behavior, your style of pretentious, by the way.
Your strengths always scold me, break my heart, speak rudely, sometimes you're behind me. I asked if I was your wife.
A word that made me gawk a thousand languages again torn apart. "Basar Mouth Bosok, Cangkeman." hah. And back twisted memories of the past that he also told me exactly like this before he promised to change.
"I'm your wife, Dad. Try you if you talk differentiated with your friend, this is your wife and this is the same who. Don't you equate me with your friends, and you're free to talk like that. I feel hurt by what you said. I'm not your wife...".
Hi brother.follow my story yes.Greetings from Ngawi.
