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Pairing Indeterminate
Where then the emotive happiness with such procrastinated enchantment brings desirous supposedly encountered and romantic wanderings heady cadence which pins the inattentive to the skins of longing It is said to be lost in the surge to swirl with giddy waltz yes to tremble ecstatic on the threshold of lips an unreasonable itch and to be sated would only encourage it What diversions shall bring only mindful or some infatuated participant passions electrical would claim and yearn if it did not where then the ragged beast of breathless who then is this legend of a word To what aspirations of penultimate heights carries the feather profound to burnish the eyes with capitulations smile then scatter all wishes to commitments demand what for this singular enamored heart So what of want so what of need indeed, so what of all these things believed I know nothing of these nor do I pretend to have entreated them I have fallen not and none for me though ever by the quixotic verb provokingly still but a shadows remnant continues its pursuit with promiscuous howl so clamorous in its gentle rancor ……. …... mocking patience to pierce the interminable hours
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