Your dreams caress my soul
Like velvet to the touch
Melodic voices I crave to taste
Lustful thoughts lingering
Into the darkness your light I seek
Your dreams caress my soul
Like velvet to the touch
Melodic voices I crave to taste
Lustful thoughts lingering
Into the darkness your light I seek
Birds make great sky circles of their freedom
How do they do it?
They fall
And in falling, they’re given wings
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