Forced and rash , it is raw and powerful like a geyser . Strangely ... Calm to the heart

More wild , Water spreding like an oil on a beautiful lys , she was there , my flower

Morpheus is heartless , face is still erupting , eyes are dreaming as mind is wandering

Madness , am I your new toy , envy might be jealous , I can't play long , anger is the seeker

Touch , a simple one , meanings World to me , soul wants her near , senses demand her back

Flame desert , sweet one as the lead on a road , crusty and cracked , the brown sugar is tasty

Another one came and took it , the flower , surprise is ... it leaves voids , unfilled ones

Still taking away ? Life is all I have ...
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You came for that Maëlys ........