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eucalyptus
The cauldron’s boiling
Bubble pop
The cottage is scented of burning wood
I’d be a forest princess if I could
Eucalyptus trees clean my mind from woe
And take me to the place we both know
Wisdom contrives from the unknown loom
Flowers they did bloom when I had u in my room
We made love by our gaze
Eucalyptus scents make me crave those days.
Burning wood, scented leaves, cottages and witchery
It is you that hold’s my souls’ key,
Kiss me once more
Let the love pour
Cauldrons boiling
Bubble pop
Our love will never stop.
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