MY TWIN FLAME by Faith.
Sitting on a couch, I saw her from afar. Her beauty was unique. Her smile was charming. She was calm and gentle as a dove. Her warm, angelic voice was inviting. She was black and shining. Her teeth were white as sugar. Her walking steps were sweet. I said she was an egg and needed to be properly taken care of. Our love journey started in the twinkling of an eye. I decided to keep our love story. Even though love can be kept secret, we wanted to live a true love story and tell no one. I call her my Twin Flame. She adds too much color to my lifestyle. My Twin Flame, oh! I call her my Twin Flame. Faith✍️
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