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He looked at her eyes Shining like a midnight He dwells in it... With no escape Her skin glowing With silvery moon His fingers itched to Trace the crescent of his life. Dhak...Dhak.... His heart drummed With their Passion One step closer And their body Danced with synchronization.
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 1:42 PM UTC
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He looked at her eyes Shining like a midnight He dwells in it... With no escape Her skin glowing With silvery moon His fingers itched to Trace the crescent of his life. Dhak...Dhak.... His heart drummed With their Passion One step closer And their body Danced with synchronization.
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 1:42 PM UTC
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