The Wolf Is Killing
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Make a murmur
Make a whisper
As Love owes to sound
Words are needed in love
Silence is killing our hearts
Egos are making us apart
I know we have the plot
As I see in your eyes
The image of me
In my heart I draw
The paint of you
Just we need to develop the negatives
As I know We are in the magical grip
I feel you addictive adhesive
Just you need to part your lips
Or just give a hint,
The wolf is killing us.
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