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Intrigues of the heart
Is it a temple or lust? What you hold seems akin to desire; it appears purgative, yet what you see as just a mere body keeps me alive through my extrapolation. With your innate charm, an epitome of kaleidoscopic emotions irresistibly beguiles my heart. To you, it's just a body, but even as you breathe, my heart is swooned by the way your eyes exude exuberance through conversation. When I'm not talking to you, my soul feels famished and smolders from within, making it harder to breathe. Speaking with you feels like redemption for my soul, hunay
