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romance

I hate when I have so much wine that lines come to mind about how my lines line up with your intertwined thoughts combined with my insanely sublime space and time exposing our same kinds of lives and designs and deep exploration of mines and swinging from vines in jungles with no signs and troubles that are benign. I'm a fool to deny the feeling inside, but for you to deny and lie to your inner fire and stop the embers that smolder from igniting a fire that could burn down the divide between your space and mine, a join that could be simply divine and defy all parameters of time if there was no wall to undermine the possibility of such growth of immaculate finery. Whether we sit in a winery or an oil refinery, the impeccable timing we create is uncannily divine when we combine our designs to remind the stars of our compounded shine complete with the ebb and flow of nature's time....oh when I have so much wine.....