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FLAMES

Days and Dawns Through I have Been In Search of your Empire Roses and Weaves Into a Foreign Land, Far away From Dream And Here Am Like a Tree without Leaves Ways to your heart, Have Season of Charms For Lanes can never counter the Depths inside You be in me, and let me be in your Arms And Let us walk ahead, and autumn walk thy Your lips are much red, than our Nature Can Dye For its beauty to you, has a False Compare Your Forms Perfumes to me have Delight And Lufty daisies may have nothing to share Walk on my Stars of Britney Shine To Lost in Thine, into our Cursed Claim Search me In You and there you'll always Find That I’m Burning inside your Dandy Flames

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