Generating such energy that it thrives from some place to be seen, if to reveal such secret for the effort it has.
Fire has gone cold that prevents time to move accordingly, giving a touch for gone rusty in need of oiling.
This scent for a woman, can a string still be just as long when tangled round what is wanting.
Counting every minute is not of how much pleasure but a mind set for when a good thing ends.
Conversations are being instructed by unfinished communications where to already be planned out. Plans, as in, to have others expecting what is hoping to occur.
In the forest; encircled a town as a committed ring to contain, as to be married to the place than a person. That the heart speaks greatly for a distant yonder land for feelings to chase. Causing such committed homelife an encasement of a boundary. If all is fair in love and war, will find to commence always on open land than the cavities of home.
In the stones; small world for the big steps to take depending on which side of perspective to look whether for bright or dark, not all temptations are done so by gratefully yet luring as spellbound, love races far too ahead of himself and could cause to look back on oneself.
St. Matthew Ch.9:V.37 " - Then saith he unto his disciples, The harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few;"
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