"Hello ma'am, I am present in your presence, I feel, it's time I depart in your soul, see, I'm a flower that was built by the man or the woman, that I fear he, she, resides up there and, time is so irrelevant, 'cause spirits align, finds a design, a creature so benevolent, your soul fuses a fume of desire that senses my senses, trigger blends so tremendous." - Theophilus London
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