Forest like Love
The air breathed ebbingly calm... Our skins were luciously humid, our minds cast Into fantasy by thoughts of unwavering emotion. A magical warmness filled the atmosphere With twinkling charms of precious feelings. Hearts in solidarity casted a synergy so full of vitality, It shimmered as trees would while standing tall, As souls would that flow within a solarium fed with romance. That night was so uncorrupted, pure and fresh. Vegitation thick with vigorous zeal covered us From mundane watchers. All that was left was: The insects, The stars, The air, That night...
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What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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