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Why not unleash the roaring flames that have warmed your heart for so long now? Giving in to passion may ignite our lives like the fusion of heated elements to create a star Floating through the void is much less pragmatic without the perfect appeal of a complimentary pole Do not be afraid to pull me closer for I am careful to keep my astral course with yours A spectroscopic alliance as of a binary star soaring beside, never to collide What’s this! what furious outrage dares to challenge the bond that is unmatched, unscathed by the push and pull of attraction throughout the infinite abyss known as life and leisure? A supernova of despair; a plea for renewed harmony Well, I will bare the storm of ultraviolet waves with arms folded at chest protecting the stellar core that is yours to behold Yours to claim once the cosmic dust has settled Once devotion has conquered In the depths of my self lies a world so lucid and bright, so in tune with itself where your eyes, unwavering in the face of event horizon, sparkle with such starlight as bright as days of old I see you there and nothing else exists
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 1:30 AM UTC
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Why not unleash the roaring flames that have warmed your heart for so long now? Giving in to passion may ignite our lives like the fusion of heated elements to create a star Floating through the void is much less pragmatic without the perfect appeal of a complimentary pole Do not be afraid to pull me closer for I am careful to keep my astral course with yours A spectroscopic alliance as of a binary star soaring beside, never to collide What’s this! what furious outrage dares to challenge the bond that is unmatched, unscathed by the push and pull of attraction throughout the infinite abyss known as life and leisure? A supernova of despair; a plea for renewed harmony Well, I will bare the storm of ultraviolet waves with arms folded at chest protecting the stellar core that is yours to behold Yours to claim once the cosmic dust has settled Once devotion has conquered In the depths of my self lies a world so lucid and bright, so in tune with itself where your eyes, unwavering in the face of event horizon, sparkle with such starlight as bright as days of old I see you there and nothing else exists
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 1:30 AM UTC
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