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These scars long have yearned for your tended caress. To bind our fortunes, damn that the stars own. Rend my heart open, then your life profess. I winding, weaving fate to which we both atone. You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet. To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of vileot eyes, glistening as you weep. The wolf I will follow into storm. To find you heart, its passion displaced. By i ever growing, hardening into stone. Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace. You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet. To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of vileot eyes, glistening as you weep. I know not if fate would have us live as one. Or if by loves blind chance weve been bound . The wish, i whispered when it all began. Did it forge a love you might never have found? You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet. To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of vileot eyes, glistening as you weep. http://song5.ru