You belong in a dream,
a realm of fantasies.

Where whips and handcuffs are a norm,
a world where reality resembles fiction
and we indulge in dirty thoughts and honest desires.

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In your heart beat  I hear marching bands and armies, singing praises to our love, readying arms to defend our love. In your heartbeat, I hear choirs and symphonies, preaching the complexities of our love, placing emphasis on how the little big things shape our love. In your heartbeat, I hear silent whispers and sweet…

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