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A soft sound appeared around us,
the way you wave hair down,
Covering up my face,
I am falling all over you again.
A feeling of losing our words,
While speaking in bodies itself,
And we’re losing our turn, one by one
I guess I’ll never learn you,
SO that I’ll keep exploring wild you,
To elope, with you,
We get back to our house,
your hand safe in my hand.
What a familiar face, She bears, I will say,
Do you get what I mean now? She’s our dotty,
Oh dear, I see my girl with the soft anklet sound,
And her love at my lap, resembles mine,
Love of ours is truly Divine.
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