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Passion high, resistance low.
Counting stars from the earth below.
Rich red wine calls for more.
As mortals dance beneath moon and stars.
Sate..
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someone make me stop :( so sad . A dollar for anyone who can guess this shape lol
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•…… tiny swirlingclouds ……are suddenly beginning to grow,filling quite quickly the valleys below;darkening gray skies..
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You are there, waiting for me.If only I knew where that might be.Your dreamy eyes make me weak, I can’t wait to see that shade unseen.Your breat..
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maybe?
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no never
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Sleepy whistle drifts away.
Now hear the clickity clack of the swaying
train.
Meandering smoke trails behind,
as black ..
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Spend,
a little time
with me.Just see,
the things
I see. Catch a feel,
of this beat,and,
spend a little,
time with me. Let me,
see ..
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please start at the bottom and work your way up ^
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A
push of
wind darted across
my lane.
I fully expected
to see
showers of rain,
And
showers did come
moving
..
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