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Under these stars Over these grasses We will make love Whisper cold voices Under these seas Over these mountains We will shout to the Gods And burn their crosses Under these blankets Over these sheets We will exchange heat Committing sins are our prowess
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 1:40 AM UTC
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Under these stars Over these grasses We will make love Whisper cold voices Under these seas Over these mountains We will shout to the Gods And burn their crosses Under these blankets Over these sheets We will exchange heat Committing sins are our prowess
#love#romance#stars#sins#over#gods#under
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 1:40 AM UTC
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