turn out the pain.
glide like rain, kiss
my check, even hurt engulf my
heart adore
white as chocolate, taste like honey
until pain settle the chain
of a lonely, but happy heart
that tells the scented moist of
lasting rain
oh! letting be, to be real
the whole of everlasting love, as
it touches the beaconing
sacrifice I give my life,
the accent of you my Dear...
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