Let me show you a wildness, the world of wanderlust, where i am a tree and you're air of spring, tough i can't move a little but your breezy calmness make my soul glide on the plasma of existential exuberance.
If love had feet, it'd glide smoothly across rugged floor to sweep you off feet and when you've just begun to learn how to weave dreams adapting yourself to the click of the loom, love will tiptoe away in silence.
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