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Poem for lovers,when you know you have a strong connection without having to say anything. |
| Be One Look at me wild child. Your eyes are stabbing my ancient travelled soul, with your tender hands upon the blackened heart. Promising the world to never let go. A candlelight thought upon lovers scripture. We the seekers of bonded enlightenment, silently speaking with knowing eyes, touching and teaching the inner light of the lovers soul. spb. |