I am thunder how i roar by. I know no better, looking in them green eyes. These walls i've built tight, I doubt they'll give without a fight. I've built these walls so that my heart won't feel again. Now my walls are paper thin. I feel it give, the bottom brick's weak. Now i feel my heart finally beat. Why this again am i cursed? With wall upon the ground, I am glad I'm finally found. Now we share an emerald Crown. Now i've got a love profound.Birth sign: Aquarius
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