Would him and I create a silent vision on our translucent story?
Sweet but sour some don't see the fire between we.
It is not visible to everyone soon this dance in music expose electric desire.
Truth could have almost confess though my muse be kind in time if here are chances than who release a picture of precious conscious feeling.
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