care for keep sake, dare to relive and retake the pictures of our innocence from the belly of my lips. this heavens a dungeon, and youre my shackles. bent on born breathes that make chivalry walk as the undead. my signature smoothe scents cast stares as if darlins still frozen in fair. but this loves a fire that never shares. only rusty fingers begging to declare foreign figures cross her stairs. this is rare 
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