Shadow mixed with hope of sweetness,
Consciousness folded
in prism of naked bodies
And her silent legs...
Whisper into the future,
Scream into the dreams,
What's beautiful about her
Is love...
Shadow mixed with hope of sweetness, Consciousness folded in prism of naked bodies And her silent legs... Whisper into the future, Scream into the dreams, What's beautiful about her Is love... |
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Slowly torturing my heart
The branches elevates high and higher on sky
To that place where I wont be able to arrive
I hope you forgive me"
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