art of Toni Grote
in search of that anonymous address,
I couldn't sleep for a while, the
dreamy moonlit shore
kept calling all
the time,
your
love has the infrequent enchantment !
deeper goes the emotion every
moment, disappears the
edge frequently, don't
know, where's
inhabited
the
land of passionate bloom, from the -
body, flowed out your fragrance,
just a trance and trance - -
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