softly and sweetly and reckless she came like thunder and cannons in a gentle mist rain singing a song that the rest could not hear quietly in silence my soul, she drew near
walking along together it seemed somehow was part of a glorious dream scarcely touching the ground as we walked arm in arm, together we talked
melting together as though we were one touched by earth's beauty and the warmth of the sun the magical feelings as time stood still waiting for the moment, waiting until
closer and closer our bodies they came like thunder and cannons in a gentle mist rain
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Posted - Jan 09 2022 : 08:14:12 AM
