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Her Wandering Spirit wanders through the wilderness of love in desert A sip wine in her pocket Dripping from her Lover's lip Girl drinks that wine Surrounded with a festive environment Walk ships and pour on the sands They in-line like soldiers Where is here? Songs, cartoon trees and instruments Sing! With all of your vivacious Her love makes rain And makes pearls fall from sky My sweety What it'd be awesome to touch To hair that will pour the pearls if i touch falling down to ocean when open your eyelids swimming... Swimmingggg i can't reach What a romantic to be able to dance among your eyelash   there would be poetry smell on your skin this night   I feel...   Let the oceans be filled with wine pouring down from your lip     Let the all creatures dance   Sky is crying to be able to touch the sea   Oh mon amour!   Let me being night to be able to be  blanket for you.   Let me touch to your hair which like sun.      Everything is on the dance this night   The old lovers are dancing by throwing walking stick   And she opened her eyes   Dream got over   Just desert and hot   And lonely...
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 3:35 PM UTC
Desert's illusion
Her Wandering Spirit wanders through the wilderness of love in desert A sip wine in her pocket Dripping from her Lover's lip Girl drinks that wine Surrounded with a festive environment Walk ships and pour on the sands They in-line like soldiers Where is here? Songs, cartoon trees and instruments Sing! With all of your vivacious Her love makes rain And makes pearls fall from sky My sweety What it'd be awesome to touch To hair that will pour the pearls if i touch falling down to ocean when open your eyelids swimming... Swimmingggg i can't reach What a romantic to be able to dance among your eyelash   there would be poetry smell on your skin this night   I feel...   Let the oceans be filled with wine pouring down from your lip     Let the all creatures dance   Sky is crying to be able to touch the sea   Oh mon amour!   Let me being night to be able to be  blanket for you.   Let me touch to your hair which like sun.      Everything is on the dance this night   The old lovers are dancing by throwing walking stick   And she opened her eyes   Dream got over   Just desert and hot   And lonely...
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 3:35 PM UTC
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