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In your hands I place my heart. It has broken, it has shattered, it was torn to shreds. Will you be the one to hold it close, to cherish it?Will you b..
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the nature of love.
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What I mean when I say I love you
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a story of passion denied, mature theme
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Like dry timber,
One spark was all it took
Your hands set me ablaze.
One look and I was lost.
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Unshed tears, glittered like diamonds in the moonlight.Their cause, unspoken but no less potent,lies in the parchment at her feet.So eargerly opened, ..
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your voice,my pulse,racing.your touch,my breathe,ragged.your eyes,locked with mine,the world ends in flame.
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He never saw
how his actions
Dealt her wounds
till she died
his name upon her lips
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