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First Love

She rips the heart of me Her innocence is swaying the brightest of dreams Harvesting the taste of blood-drenched wine She is like gilded art from grace Her corpus is immortal, seething into my skin Her embrace is comforting I’ve reached the milestone, where I can engage in her autumn eyes I can kiss those clover lips underneath the blossoming trees It feels like I’m riding with the stars Her radiance is blazing, eroding into my forlorn soul I can’t resist this unconventional feeling As I breath in your sweet smelling aroma, cherishing Please never leave me be Pledging yourself to me I don’t want to feel lament Make me realign, take me with moments of pleasure Take your que, hypnotize me by your name So I can be inclined to you

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