I put my fire in cold water, it didn’t go out, then I learned that your body is the water of my body.πΈπΈπΈπΈ
My precious flower blooming in the land of demons, mercy to my lover with my scent, a poisonous flower to the devil,πππ
the fire of love is the sun of lovers, in its light lovers grow, oh my love,no one could read love without loving,ππΌπΌ
Our heaven was created in the hearts, to love was closeness in heaven, whoever loves beauty cannot escape from love.

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Aum Shanti