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On the sandalwood pyre of my heart.The golden winged butterflies flew to my endearing passions of my soul. Embers still scorching hot. I threw a stone at a tree. A thousand birds flew off from there roosting.Only one bird came back, with you're wearied wings of dreams. You are a transparent fragrant flower that I can not resist. You're intoxicating scent inside.In your words. From your soul you poured out a Fragrance of true innocent love.
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Beautiful..
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