Toreador Hear the crowd they roar For their Toreador Savor temptation Survive on a doubt The closer you creep in The more you want out Slow like a glacier You're cunning and cool, oh Hook, line and...
Love and some such troubles cling like vines to us, my dear. I hide beneath the rubble a weakened seedling growing here the fight, the constant struggle is this the dénouement of fear? I loved you...

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