the passion or destination, whatever,
reaches to the its perfection,
only on my chest, it's
different matter,
you have
left me on transient basis, often that's
happened, after losing precious
thing, the evaluation is
considered, after
descending
tide, the
disorders have emerging on the coast,
nothing shame in it, I am not a
philosopher's stone, that
after touching your
body, soul
or conscience would be pure as gold, have
not divine blessing, which can alter
the inner darkness, brings
you back to me, only
the atonement,
the immortal love, embraces you just like a
own soul, that point is the
culmination of affinity,
ecstasy - - -
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