The Voice of the pulsation
Wonder
of The Life, An Apple of
One’s
Eye,
Nor
White Nor Black, but The Star
Of
My Eye.
Thou
to My Dream, Come
To
Get Away Become,
A
Unlatch to Give, Fondle of Heartle
Of My
Destiny to Give Virile
I
Thrust of Thee
Thou,
Unspotted Water, To Drunke,
Only
For One
Only
One Your Memoriblly
Thou
Ululant to Up Flowlly
On
Symptoms of Love Only
One
Moon as Star Only
Written By Bhairo Singh
Written By Bhairo Singh
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