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The bleak escape is fading,
This love I drive in me
Rapes the fruits I pick
From harvest nights of greed.
My love for you
Strips my seconds into flaws,
My pride reinforced
With the love that makes you sprawl.
I"ll pick you up from weak knees
My love for you will forever stay
Just afraid of other bruised martyrs
who are trapped on a oceans cay
Breathe my air while I breathe yours
Hold your hand while you hold mine
Together we"ll reap what we sow
In our front garden of heavens dine
Look into my owls eyes
While you make me fly
Look under us
While the oceans run by.
You my living purpose
We"ll make it through this
Let time takes its course
While I, a peasant,,, press you a kiss
My living title shoots to stars!
A king by his queen
A queen by her king
Living what once was a dream
my whispers
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