Come to my residence
there are still shards of my heart that remain
scattered on the floor of my soul
come now!
There is no reason to be coy.
Put aside the courtesies
burn them!
I know you are accustomed to the warmth of my heart.
there are still shards of my heart that remain
scattered on the floor of my soul
come now!
There is no reason to be coy.
Put aside the courtesies
burn them!
I know you are accustomed to the warmth of my heart.
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