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tock tock  r                   a                   c                                     heart ... (The door is open)                  i                   n                    g   [One look at a lady's dress] x When x It makes you three steps from the seas, Sit on the heights, skylines in your pocket heart, wine blushes in your pale complexion, first verse obsession.    [Hit you in secret] It makes you swim in the dark night, It makes you believe in the extraudinary, It makes your innocence shine, It makes you feel perfect piano notes, It makes you feel like a new taste, It makes you ascend to the farthest cloud. [It's exotic and iridescent] And you expect that hold the hand all night. - Now - Dear old verse, you do that - to go back through the years - to the smile of the girl in the pink dress. [Dear racing head, thanks for the notification] - Codelandandmore // 20:50 ©
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Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 2:59 PM UTC
Dear first verse
·····The Top····· Golden yellow freshness, flowers and spikes rocking A large reservoir of water in the distance (Imaginations of us in my head among sweet clear wheat) I'm sitting on top of a hill Every day waiting for you                                and you don't arrive .... I don't understand the reasons Storm sounds far away Sad lyrics with violins start in my mind I wait for you every day Do not you remember the good times? When we spoke in writing, as little notes Because you don't tell me that you don't like the letters Do not like the slow romantic songs? I am still the classic romantic girl in a slightly sloppy dress What awaits you with illusions near the atmosphere I hope you aren't lost in another galaxy trying to be another Clouds formed by warm air You never arrive I wait for you Wishing you two legends together at the top of the hill. -Codelandandmore // 22:44PM ©
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 4:48 PM UTC
Cumulonimbus ride
Same souls are an  _ island______ Eternal lamour Perfect glamor                        Flying             Transparency Quiet breeze         Fragrance Deep Vichy dress Glitter shoes Cat eye sunglasses Pearls ears Coast Chekbones Hills on her lips Holographic lady                                         views *** laude Seductive Highness Navy blue Hair waves Elegant hands Embroidery sigh Mozzarella lover Prince vibrations Coast lips                          Views *** laude Coastal environment Sun loungers in the sand Outside peopleland small views Fortuna collapses *** laude           views The refuge of the mermaids Corners illuminated Turquoise blue water Gauze Water We are _______ Caprisland ______ - Codelandandmore // 17:00 PM ©
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Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 11:14 AM UTC
Capri Ode
You look like a light-colored satin Stars f           a             l               l on your caramel hair Your laureate crown is permanent You walk fast as a local feline L'Empereur far from his throne You look disoriented You look tired It's nightfalling Resolution parts The moon shines Gold minds Lace L'étoile Jeune ace Shiny sleeves I go through a mirror You're sitting in there I hide carefully Not to be alert I have found myself again Dreaming of you inside The reflection of your mirror At night my opal                            sleeves are made of satin.    - Codelandandmore// 6:00 PM ©
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 12:01 PM UTC
Satin Sleeves