You, me, tonight and the poetic rain, Adoring your pensive dints, yes, they're tolled, I have pure love for you, so LOVE, behold... My crimson gift, hark to its sweet refrain, I will let your thoughts recoil, my SWEET FLAME! Assuaging the surface of my frame. Fold, Are my accolades, your eyes are uncold, For pain is subdued, refreshing your fane, Kindly embraced by my forever LOVE! Bearing peaceful studs, your gella is eyed, By my design, by design are these flow'rs, Azure and ivory, permeating love, Inside of a soft heart that hasn't died; Perhaps now, you can enjoy my flow'rs.
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