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My heart has become a repository
Of vinegar no more blood flows there
The room illuminating with scorched
darkness
Your absence screaming
Mixing with water
Patchouli fragrances, sent in boxwood
With a veneer of happiness
Will be at your door
Your name inked with smokes
I wrote a love message
I am the forgiveness, the freedom, the joy,
The lost love in the woods, the faded memories
That plunge in a dale
The new season, the new beginning
Of another year, and
You are my seraph,
My vast empyrean
This fragrance has been stolen from Thousand Words In Million Silent Ways
A divine night of love In That Divine Night
Exchanging Love Exchanging Love
This fragrance has been stolen from Thousand Words In Million Silent Ways
A divine night of love In That Divine Night
Exchanging Love Exchanging Love
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