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A whisper in the woods; the rustle of your clothes

A whisper in the woods; the rustle of your clothes, dropping like weightless leaves. "Longing: Faceless Dream" A whisper in the woods, the rustle of your clothes dropping like weightless leaves. I sit by the balcony in your jasmine breath, the touch of your silver light on my cheeks. A seductive gait upon the mist, a copious heap of dangling stars in your velvet hair.
A whisper in the woods; the rustle of your clothes, dropping like weightless leaves. "Longing: Faceless Dream" A whisper in the woods, the rustle of your clothes dropping like weightless leaves. I sit by the balcony in your jasmine breath, the touch of your silver light on my cheeks. A seductive gait upon the mist, a copious heap of dangling stars in your velvet hair.
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