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Whispers of Love
My lady, I am in love with you I will become a butterfly for the candle Be for me, be for me Become old in my fresh heart If I am a storm, I will whirl around If I am a cancer, I will hurt Whatever color you are, I will match it You are an event, and I am the tremor When my face is out of breath You and I, and the sweaty trunk Don’t wish for us to sleep forever; my trunk is craving badly From your beautiful green hair to your dusty waist I love you, not for the color of slogans, but for your beautiful blue skirt.
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- Emotional
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