Despite the peril,
Our love isn’t sterile
We are a fine pair…
Then, strikes the despair…
I’m sorry I was unprepared…
Our love cannot be shared…
I’m despaired…torn apart…
From the start, have a heart
Her touch of her hands…
Are like birds fluttering and flocking…at ease, so please don’t stop flying today
In such liberating lands
Her voice vibrates vivaciously, interlocking vibes of vibrant...
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