I'm laughing, my high beamed delight, For I love walking you scented shield. So strange how it cuts me, Opens up the fingertips, With sprinkles of everywhere. I have seen other worlds, In these times, No longer hid by the snow of glass, And I have touched truly, In these times, Beyond the masks. You know who you are, I'll never forget your souls. And always beauty dances, Christening, Atrraction is a summer song. I'm buying, my high beam delight, For all of you are the reason, I ever wanted to come, And you will be, In the shadow shapers to come, My anchors in the turbulent, My pride at the end, My maps in the dark, And forever, My love, my courage, my quest.Birth sign: Virgo
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