Every Last Moment Unfold More
Reasons To Die Beside You,
Your Voice Has Become Too Innocent
Like That Of An Angel,
Friendship Has Grown To Become Love
My Head Thinks Only Of You,
Smile More My Love,
Keep The Passage Between Your Teeth
Exposed,
Why Attitudtizing Your Love
Because Mine Is Far Bigger,
My Love, Watching Our Attitude Towards Each Day Beside One Another My
Faith For Creation Has Grown
More For Divinity,
Breaking All Odds To Be With You
Yet Setting New Odds To Sleep With.
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