downfall.
Liquified limbs,
limp from pursuit.
The motionless
decline:
Devotion, uniquely
upon the murmur of true Love's ear.
I'm not tumbling,
but rather crashing
hopelessly ,
and desperately.
Into Love.
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| The effortless downfall. Liquified limbs, limp from pursuit. The motionless decline: Devotion, uniquely upon the murmur of true Love's ear. I'm not tumbling, but rather crashing hopelessly , and desperately. Into Love. |
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