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Erotic echoes of the heart, a symphony of desire,
A crescendo of passion, a flame that never tires.
A rhythm that beats strong, a pulse that never slows,
A love that burns within, a fiery overflow.
Echoes of our love, a song that's pure and sweet,
A melody of ecstasy, that makes our hearts complete.
A chorus of desire, a harmony of lust,
A symphony of love, that weaves its magic just.
Erotic echoes of the heart, a symphony of love,
A crescendo of emotion, that pushes and it shoves.
A rhythm that beats strong, a pulse that never stops,
A love that burns within, that never reaches its top.
Echoes of our love, a song that's pure and true,
A melody of ecstasy, that I'll always play for you.
A chorus of desire, a harmony of lust, Erotic echoes of the heart, that weaves its magic just.

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