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The look that she gave me

The look that she gave me expressed her desire
To share common knowledge and to know me deeper
With a fascination of inward soul sweeper
To intimate details of the burning fire

The windows opening into the majestic
As far as the eye sees with hidden compartments
Enough of mysterious to conquer apartments
That will shower the goals of homely domestic

As the entrance in scene of a great hopeful star
That will conquer the heart of the profound idol
As both seek to destroy their current lives tidal

The look that she gave me was the moment memoir
The long evolution of two streams into one
As the soil erosion into a coupled fun

◄ The exotic beauty

Sinking ►

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