This hidden secret in the world is to be made beautiful.

Busy kitchens of three hundred and sixty degrees pane
Every moment – every show present women in a small angle
Salt – pepper, sugar, turmeric – coriander and
The proportion of the aroma of spices fingertips
Exert their style of
she was too cool humming well
Whether children’s hunger – a time of thirst or
Hidden in the coughing of men summoned or elderly gesture
Guess their meaning was contained in all the divine – in terms
All the women in
Style of the machine always right – was working smoothly
And then it constantly are processed
From the heat of the stove temperature
Statistics to forecast weather
Come on this schedule are
One by one on this earth spring
And gradually fills the sky was made of women’s style of rainbow colors
- Many times wonder
How ever thermometer and microwave – oven several tools such as the failure
Feeling felt by staying behind the scenes to take style in front of the rarest skills
Had echoes of the frozen hand Anthem
Where was hard to tell the exact style of the section enters your – you
She is a sight we all recognize
A voice says from tone
A say dealing with
No she do not know how but yeah
Your – you guess is
This last point
The equation
Yourself – you feel the style of the mathematics
This hidden secret in the world is to be made beautiful
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