a new beauty
breezes that frost time and heavenly tuning of sonic i feel many angel chime along the linings of our relic and your speech tune i can only wish to receive loving that i keep beneath see it growing and reaching hope it catches you waiting though it may not giving it still teach me new feeling, unfulfilled passion of a journey and i am yet to pay the moon a visit for this is what it depends, you are the life i am willing to die for and my heaven is yours.
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