Touch Of Mysticism
Open sky, in your touch, I feel paradise. The smile is bigger than the stars, the soul rejoices with a beautiful dream, let me walk through my deserts, the desires are strong - I wear them on the shoulders of the wind. Swan played in a snow lake, the song was ringing with magic colors.
Source - tumblr.com/search/cosmic%20mysticismI bathed in your fiery eyes, my legs started a modern dance, love brought a new victory in a mystical kiss. Perfection is defective in its flaws, there is no better word than a mission of light, a lighthouse of hazardous discipline stabs the largest tree of a weary passenger.
I have drawn evil thoughts into the root, forgetting the storm of new events in our romantic story. Thousands of knives come from the mouth of my enemies, the word is the hugest perfection of people, write the formula of success in your heart.
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