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The sunflowers grow as the sun sets, his touch Is mesmerizing, how can he stand there and be so breath taking, I wish he'd look at me that way and not be so hesitant, we dance In the rain and make cup of tea and may I lay on you're chest and feel you're heart beating, will you stroke my hair ? And Kiss me passionately, bound by a man that truly exists without me, I wonder if he's as nervous as I am, you're story is beautiful, punished by his presence. Shall you take me away for awhile to see what I missed while In you're arms, we paint underneath the tree of life , thinking of our future , he's the most magnificent creation known to man kind.
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