The shadows,
tall like some sequoia tree
on some wild terrain,
dark like a vivid dream
of insanity and viciousness,
curvy slickness of her desirous trice,
all in stealth,
chasing me,
deceiving me,
drawing me in an illusionist gape
but never deserting me
in this diabolical world
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Love thiss😊 💙
Everything will be fine as long as she doesn’t abandon you.
Thanks so much, Anusha
Haha. Thanks for your read
I sometimes wonder if your words are deceiving too? (In a good way, though)
Lol. My words may appear but my action are not. Try me 😊
I wonder how?
I can’t solve all your problem. Find a way 😊
Hahaha, I will!! You challenge me too much 😀
Ok. I will wait. Don’t forget though. And you don’t have eternity to come back 😊
In case you haven’t noticed I don’t take eternity these days to come back!!
There you go. That is perfect
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Something that stays forever. 😁
True my friend. Thanks for the beautiful read
Aha, the mystique of love so beautifully defined.
Thanks for your kind read