There are certain regions in the country where the indigenous people eat dogs.

Life is like a garden, you reap what you sow

Ruffling through your silky hair,
His arms wrapped around your neck.
Singing love songs out of despair, 
Her silly ways to get your small beck.
Knowing each other's flaws in pair, But both still living every second without a wreck.
Climbing every possible disagreements like a stair,
A perfect couple bewitching their surrounding with a beautiful peck.

Girls are crazy and mean. They don&#39;t fight fair.

Written By Suzanne Vega

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