Fantasy
I desire to be with you, My breath, my beat, my en toto; Heisting a heart that's mine, Could you jump off my mind? In the nocturnal solitude, my thoughts must be still too, Yet, princely images of you my mind projects, I am struck by a love hex, it couldn't be just a jest; Reaching out to a premium For your love, and special attention; Though, I know I belong to the rabble, Winning your heart is possible.
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