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In the moonlight
The night illuminates your opaline skin the reflection of light in your eyes makes the moon jealous the veil of night falls on our souls The fury that falls on my soul is uncontrollable when I see that the moon takes over your body by illuminating your delicacy. Tonight I feel jealous of the moon I wish that the storm inside me could compete with the rain that falls at night and wets your delicate hands so that I can take your cold and wet hands and appease the warmth of my being and thus be able to be the solution of the other My love is under your stalking and your spell With love and affection I wait for your beautiful voice to acclaim my name to see your look like this -your beloved waiting for your lips proclaiming my name
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