Growling started above, Rustling started below. Lighting arrow left by a spooky bow, Moon fled by seeing the havoc. Beautiful soul above wearing blackened hood, Tears rolling down her smooth cheeks. Yes, tears below becoming drops of exilir of life, Sliding doen through hard but thirsty soul below. Soothing and relieved by every drop of life. Even the soul above relieved to see this, Lighting the whole sky by her sweet, peaceful smile. Now, crying the tears of joy finally meeting her love, Below, another soul collecting teras in his large bowls. Slowly and slowly she moves away, Moon again reappeared, now spreading it's peaceful white light. Soon the red sun glowed, laying the eyes on large bowls of life, Vapourinsing the drops through his anger. Above, the soul now is wet in her vaporized tears, Now determined to relieve her Lover again, These lovers never meet each other, but their essence of love is always there, Just feel her tears by your fingers and the smell of the wetting lover.......... ...
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