she is here, in my dream...again and again and again,
she smiles softly... her eyes takes my soul...
and...oh love, love love love hateness has no place....and peace to me
your heat beats a hit in my soul body of man,
a softness that i can't have, when you smile...
the word stops and i have no speach and at last....
i can say that there is no hell above...
if only i could speak the truth...
to you ohw... sweet pie.
if only you could hold my dreams while i sleep...
to us no other spell of lovehates...
... you came into my dream...
my sweet pie...
...my...
...
...
... ... ... desire.
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