Do you want to know why your lips had a smile; coyly blushed as the sky blended wholesomely with the color of the moon?
Ask the passion that fulminated from my countenance; wanting to profusely encapsulate them in the swirl of agnetic desire.
Do you want to know why your eyes twinkled violently; casting an impregnable spell on every object; they lay their impeccable sight on?
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