Away from everyone. It is just me and her. We are living in our own fantasy. We are the kings and queens of the land. We are the only subjects and land population is two. One house, smoking chimney. Nature-ring our selves with our pleasure and desires. She went collecting roses on the yard while I'm catching dinner near a pond. Smiling and laughing. She is beautiful. Day closing its curtains as we have a dine. Cuddling each other in front of the fire place. Serenading her with the words of cupid. Closing our eyes and once more we dream.
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