Come Form Love
Come
Stand by me
I arise
Cause my Consolation
Sub-duct negatives in redemption
We become the Smile purity ...
Come ...
Squeeze me silently tightly
So we doubt the gravity
The place becomes sanity
The second counting evaporates lightly
Come to me ...
Assure no surrealistic emotion
In slow motion applying affection
Acknowledging a true deep connection.
No defection, thought deletion
Love creation ...
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