NAPATSORN TREESAP

Dead of the night, survived from all the tragic crimes
Venus sings all the angel anthem rhyme 
April 9, I was alive— flies over the new high 
Prophecy blowing my coastal calm and a delicate minds
              Yes
                          He is somebody like 
              You
Ages like fine wine, softness like milky smile
Whispering my dreamy daylight comes to the shores 
Ocean, mine. My love is diving to see you 
Ocean sky, come to see me in this chamber of affection
My love, my angel, my midnight moon, and my daylight
Dominate me on the rosy bedsheet
Conquer me with all the rain in your realms 
Deep inside the cloudy day empire
I capture all of your pretty dangerous mind
Make me feel soft with the crazy mind
Ocean pretty brown eyes, I love you 😉

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