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Move your body to the rhythm of passion |
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Let senses overwhelm ratio |
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Don't ask anything to yourself |
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Don't waste this moment |
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The echo of weeping is armored in wind |
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That accomplice carries it far away |
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So that it could never be refracted |
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on your heart's walls again. |
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This is a gift nobody can ever steal you |
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A flame neither the ocean can extinguish |
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'till you will protect this treasure in a sacred secret |
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No external force could disfigure |
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the sweet aspect of this pulsing joy |
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Feed on this embrace with love, respect and hope |
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Consecrate the event in the name of supreme emotion |
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Entwine in a sacred knot the shining wefts of this harmonious desire |
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Then throw it into the cosmos' centre where the royal energies meet |
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So that it can preserve itself and vibrate forever in magnificent poetry. |
