Contest...Write Eight Beautiful Lines-sponsor Constance La France
Lay here my love, let us count the stars and find ardent dreams of lovers cast upon the galaxy of our wishes found in a timeless realm of reverie as we bathe in the ardor of our souls seeking refuge from a lonely world woven into the passing of time by the pulsating heartbeats of love
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