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One with You
As the moon's silver glow,
Trims the long braid of night;
The vines of love begin to grow,
Make us twine, twist and writhe.
We bloom with every caress,
As petals unfurl in the breeze;
Celestials witness as we...
Trims the long braid of night;
The vines of love begin to grow,
Make us twine, twist and writhe.
We bloom with every caress,
As petals unfurl in the breeze;
Celestials witness as we...
