Delicate
She's like the flowers in the field
He is like the wild vines of the jungle
Where he once lived, many things trail
Somehow between the quiet field and the thick jungle
They grow
Coming together in due season creating a love
That never grows old
SDM
He is like the wild vines of the jungle
Where he once lived, many things trail
Somehow between the quiet field and the thick jungle
They grow
Coming together in due season creating a love
That never grows old
SDM
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