front of you, there's nothing to fear,
depends on you, how do you
want, to mold the molten
masculinity or glass,
if in your heart
inhabited the angelic art, either convert
me in shape of blooming vase,
or in ash, option is in your
hand, sustainable or
perishable !
in any case, my love is just for you, only
for you, you're the diff, and I am
a sandy soil, now create
as you wish, I am
ready to set in;
condition is
only that, the creation should be with inner
heart --
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