The illusion of his love was dark,
dark like chocolate.
Mysterious, Longings, Settled-ness,
and of dwindling fate.
The illusion of his love was dark,
dark like chocolate.
A horse, a man, a vision,
and melodious palettes.
Mysterious, Longings, Settled-ness,
and of dwindling fate.
The illusion of his love was dark,
dark like chocolate.
A horse, a man, a vision,
and melodious palettes.
The illusion of his love was dark,
dark like chocolate.
dark like chocolate.
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