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if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
totuga 7 months ago
@totuga There nice words
RJM1011 7 months ago
Looks ALRIGHT !
RJM1011 7 months ago