The Girl In My Dreams
She is a recreation of the forbidden fruit
Her love is both sacred and unholy
Her mind is illegal - the perfect drug
One only the richest of souls can afford
One only the deepest of poets will dare indulge.
Her love is both sacred and unholy
Her mind is illegal - the perfect drug
One only the richest of souls can afford
One only the deepest of poets will dare indulge.
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