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Count Dracula.

He stands in the dark maze of love, blindfolded by an unkown love spell
Touch me with tenderness and gentleness, like a baby in the womb.
To be with you Count is all that l wish.
Kiss me with ten thousand lips of love.
Melt my whole skeletal system.
In the midnight of my dreams, visit me and sing love songs to my ear.
My adrenaline soars up as l plung helter skelter in love.
I am a victim of love.
I want to love her to the end.
By the fall of the summer leaf, l want to divorce her, marry my in law.
She is the beautiful scene of Amazon.
The real definition of cuteness.
A reality.
©siyakha