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Lovesick

Fire and sparks that you gave me, You gave me through your touch. Not the body but the soul, Made me feel like I was in a musical. Dancing around in a golden dress, Along with singing cups. Even huge cold corridor, Makes me feel like I m in a delusion. From wolves to singing forks, From a library to a dying rose. No one can have a love story like a beauty and a beast proposed.

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