You mean so much to me that I am going to concur the red forest of flowers for you. For every flower that we pick for you in our tanks we will travel to the deep dimensions of time with our love.
Your sweetness of time has turned us into red stems of love. I will never forget the time of safety when you cut off my finger. You wanted to inspect the flowing of my blood.
Time stood still with red flowers in the air and we both dissipated to our final form.
Wow!
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Be kind to everyone!