fearsome love flourishes within the woods where trees burn with the flicker of candles
a heart beats frantically
and soft lips will be lasciviously kissed
he savors
how beauty trembles in his hands
this is all and all is his
if dreams could be real
you'd live
we'd walk in the park, smiling
but spring's here again
and you are not
you'd live
we'd walk in the park, smiling
but spring's here again
and you are not
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