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"Into the dune of barren Island,
A little wisp of salted wind blew away
I looked at you into the castles of mid-night,
Your numbed eyes winked at my variant heart, I say
What more one needs to breathe,
if his heart`s already resided to heaven`s realm?
In your love, even the Gods do Bleed
Your love - A wind - Just a verse of beauty so calm
The heart`s still a phase of forsaken page
that`s yearned to beloved by your love,
Seduction of night makes me full of rage
immersed into the electrified beams of your heart.
Holding a tendency of spirit to hand
The winds drove me to nowhere, I say
Look - Into the castles of forsaken Island...
You lied down.. on beneath my body, I haunt the prey."
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