:::Life:::
Purest expression in the express-purpose of the faithful one.
Dew of my tongue when my lips are sleeping in yours.
Feeling of the morning where only a few, cute shadows,
But they are filled, even enriched by the depth of desire.
Please, don’t mention passion as we fire up and purifying.
Let our souls fly higher and higher and higher.
Life
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