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My Gifts (double etheree)
My
Passion
Awaits your
Far away eyes
Gleaming amongst stars
Chasing at drifting moons
Begging to be one with you
One sip of the finest of brews
Savoured with each hint of perfection
Cascading us into true fated bliss
~
Where ever^after's do really exist
Serenade soft winds of the desert
Fly to where clouds cover your eye
Where dreams becomes memory
Your arms beheld to mine
Intertwined forces
Come into play
Happiness
At hand
Finds
Passion
Awaits your
Far away eyes
Gleaming amongst stars
Chasing at drifting moons
Begging to be one with you
One sip of the finest of brews
Savoured with each hint of perfection
Cascading us into true fated bliss
~
Where ever^after's do really exist
Serenade soft winds of the desert
Fly to where clouds cover your eye
Where dreams becomes memory
Your arms beheld to mine
Intertwined forces
Come into play
Happiness
At hand
Finds
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