The Kiss of the Dreams underneath the moonlight of the butterfly dream catcher The Kiss of the Dreams, can play my heart like strings, sing like a melody of music to me, like I am flying off the ground, being swept off my feet, and into your arms, will you come back to me? You captured all of the butterflies, that were like tattoos of my heart, and rose above the clouds, into the sunset of the waters, of the night sky.
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