In this clash of hearts,
a symphony arose,
Where words became the veil
that love composed.
And each gaze,
each whisper,
each stolen sigh,
Bound them together,
beneath the endless sky.
Dec 14, 2024
Dec 14, 2024 at 1:04 PM UTC
In this clash of hearts,
a symphony arose,
Where words became the veil
that love composed.
And each gaze,
each whisper,
each stolen sigh,
Bound them together,
beneath the endless sky.
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