Feel my heart it has a hat
Soul cloth with varies hurdles
Look through for a word call
My heart wheel in desert of world.
A soul in search of a soul
Confidante of no war in crack
Rivals in far reach of terrestrial
Comforter yearning to touch the lost.
Far and near water travels down
The earth grasps the dropp of it.
So fella souls clench feminine love
So soul my soul melt in love of thee.
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