Hipercreative
Hungary
Thine soul may rest upon my chest,
Where weary hearts find gentle rest.
Through shadowed skies or golden light,
I'll guard thy dreams through endless night.

No storm shall rend, no tide shall take,
This bond we share, too pure to break.
In whispers soft, our spirits blend,
A love eternal, time can't end.
Thine soul may rest upon my chest,
Where weary hearts find gentle rest.
Through shadowed skies or golden light,
I'll guard thy dreams through endless night.

No storm shall rend, no tide shall take,
This bond we share, too pure to break.
In whispers soft, our spirits blend,
A love eternal, time can't end.
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