Those flowers we planted together bloomed, our memories mixed with the scent of our lover, my heart, my heart.,💞
Who knows how that lover burned for me, but I witnessed that I burned,I am a wingless helpless lover, we are hung on the time thorn of the world for the sake of that lover,💞
Oh my beautiful angel my dreams are so free from my soul that our soul is not as free as her,let the lips be the way to the lips of that lover,💞
I sipped wines worthy of immortals, carrying the love of all lovers in my heart. The most beautiful gift will be hidden on the lips.,💞💞💞

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Aum Shanti