She is the gentle beam of a setting sun.
This lady is wondering who may come and cherish.
He is a sea of blue bright sky.
This gentleman is waiting for someone to relish.
She is a fluffy melody.
Longing for a harmonious synchrony.
Her eyes are the moon of silver light.
Waiting for a seductive blooming.
Come, let's have joy! For we have a bunch of youth.
Come,let's in love! For we have a sea of ignorance.
Hey, let's go wandering. For we have all directions.
Come,let's mess around. For there is too much scenery.
Oh,So itchy.
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Generous gently, in love with the love of mirage.
Meandering circuitously, obsessed with a fury.
Panic panicky, think about it becomes more scary.
Prickly itching, scratch it turns into so itchy.
Alas...
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