With a slight moan - breathless groan - across sweated necks...
.. & a whisk of heart with a wisp in very eyes,
Spirits get numbed; turned to one; the breaths hummed,
Under the tenancy of vulnerable night - The Night Of amicable Lies!
.. & a whisk of heart with a wisp in very eyes,
Spirits get numbed; turned to one; the breaths hummed,
Under the tenancy of vulnerable night - The Night Of amicable Lies!
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