Title: ไม่จำเป็น

Text: She likes to sleep with the radio on so she can dream of her favorite song. The one that no one has ever sung since she were small. She'll never know that she made it up. She had a soul and we ate it up. Thrown away like a paper cup the music falls. The only flaw in her detailed plan is where she wins back the love of her man. Everyone knows that he's never coming back. แต่ละย่อหน้าจะเป็นการทดสอบ

Save test: ใช้นี้หากคุณต้องการแชร์การทดสอบพิมพ์นี้ (เฉพาะสำหรับผู้ใช้ที่ได้รับการยืนยัน)