I want
To dreams dissolved silence.
You and I would have forgotten all about it
And they gave themselves up to their feelings forever.
I don't want to touch your knee,
Feel goosebumps on my legs -
Fully want all the body
Dissolve in a plume on the lips.
Feel the movement of the night,
The approach of fallen thoughts,
Making unstable durable,
Grasp visions on the fly.
My dreams are far from being realized
And your eyes from my hands.
I love it, but it's an inspiration
Me more expensive bitter sweet flour.
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