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Melodist of White
Isn't it beautiful,
To walk together in each others hands
I do so want to go,
To your city, your house, into your arms
That face,
A soft touch,
Dissolving into morning,
I dream
Even if Night's Darkness falls upon us....xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Shaking his hand she continued to smile (Jeez these two probably never would stop smiling). "It's a pleasure to meet you as well chaos" she replied soon breaking the handshake. Pushing his blond hair behind her ear she sighed. "Hmm I wonder what this place is called" she muttered to herself, smiling a little bit. She was curious as to what world they landed on.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx....The Morning Light always comes after