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Secrets of a Purple Princess |
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In silence speaks the language of desire, Soft touches on her cheek do so inspire. A secret love with yearnings deep and dire, In words, he speaks lies about passion's burning fire. Purple Princess, cloaked in mystery's attire, Dreams of their union, to which they aspire. Their whispered secrets, like a sacred choir, Sing of a love that time cannot retire. His vibrant light against the shadows' gyre, Forms tender bonds that never seem to tire. For she is him, in every heart's empire, And he is her, the source of all her lyre. Together bound, their souls touch and conspire, For now, they dance in silent lust's empire. Forever locked in a gaze that does not tire, Eternity, for love, can never expire. |
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